Family Tree

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We both blossomed

in the springtime

when our leaves

began to sprout.



We matured in the

same fashion~

growing on the vine

of dysfunction.



We were fermented

by the troubles of

daily life with

tempers to prove it.



But our taste remained

unaltered, we were

the same from birth~

undeniably pure.


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Inspired by: The apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

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