Leaves dried and they wrestled
For they would deride one another
Colors bloomed and so did their friendship
For their squabble led them to discover a bonding
Grounds froze but their adoration kept them warm
For the realization dawned that there was more to it
Flowers blossomed trampling their passion
For an unknown darkness loomed between them
Greenery was all one could see
For the shadows of ardor had long been buried
Never to see the light again
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