Trust-bear

Whish up the wall,
small switch from a fall.
Honey is where
you hoped to find me.

But I am two trees
behind,

But I am three teas
realigned.

Will the jump from
my fingers coarse.
Droplets fell on forest
floors.

But you are one window left
reassigned,

But you are five hearts-trust
behind.

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