I decided to meet him
No one was to know
He was wanted
But more in my heart
I waited under the tree
The cashew was a part
A part of our history
Where our love began
The day he picked the fruits
Same day I saw him
Our lives changed
The cashew a part of us
I understood him so
Never a criminal to me
But a survivor
One I’ll always stand by
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