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This poem is for my own mental health.
Did we ever talk about my regret
that I never built a tree house for you?
now you won't go near a tree and drive
with cell phone duct taped to your ear
and I can't stop loving you
you look like me but with brains
cute and please
don't ever stop
growing up
but, that tree house…
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