Mytree Stories

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This is a poem that I am making up on the spot so it won't be a piece of art or anything. This is just a test on how to upload on this app.

Your find this amazing singer, and songwriter sitting under the weeping willow tree you always sit under during lunch and free period. He comes once a week on random days beating you there most of the time but one day you got there five minutes early... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OADtm1NWF7s

Its my special place, the place where i think. She's a girl, she's Olivia, she's smart, brave, and friendly. but its her tree, not her little brothers, her tree. When she meats him, everything changes, she remembers him from her memory, she can't remember how, she just knows him.