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tis only for a moment

i see i see the people who call me theirs but will never belong to me in times of trouble

i see those ones who wear melon gowns and pretend to give me offerings yet as they say of this world i do not belong to it therefore i do not belong to them but no one knows this except the smirks as it climbs their faces and the trees who watch our backs

by the time both things recognize me, i shall be gone.