So, if I may ask....
what is the reason for this love,
that stands like a naked tree in a row,
shivering,
and who will I be if I cut it down,
when its veins bleed blue sap?
Why does God test me daily,
with Love?
Why does He test me with Hate?
Is it too late for me to mend,
and put myself together again?
ldn
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