You are my need,
Like poise after weed.
My glinted smile,
After a welled sorrow, longer than the Nile.
My late-night calls,
Cherishing deeper thoughts,
Little did we know,
A seed we sow,
Would grow into a mammoth tree,
Capturing memories of years for free,
You were a breath of fresh air,
When I was drowning in despair.
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