you are the girl before
the leader and mother
the martyr and the mourner
you are the light that leads
sees me how no one else sees me
the branch that holds me and pulls me
you're so much older and your life is so different now
and even when life is so different, you still see me
i'm sorry i have not seen you
i love you
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