For every tear you've ever let shed, I will water this plant
For every time you've let your anger loose, I will shelter this from the storm
For every time you brood moodily in your dark room, I will watch the stem grow
For every time you flirt with that other woman, I will prick a finger on a thorn
For every time you fall in love again, I will have another flower, ready for you to pluck once more
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