You are good.
You are good.
You are good.
What are you?
And Who?
You are my forever friend, my companion, my jealous one.
You sing crazy songs about me and wisper winds in my ear.
You are the tree I climb and the one I call mine.
You are the freshness I smell and the silk that I feel.
You are whatever I need you to be.
You are everything to me.
And why?
You are because you are.
You are why I am me.
You can not be questioned because your existance is unquestionable.
Why are you?
And how?
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