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Mar 2015
Bitter is the acorn
Poisonous to those who do not know its inner workings

Cute almost, in the early stages of life
Trying to survive in a world polluted with beings of strife

Majestic and beautiful with age
Coveted in ancient times, thought of as a sage

For one who love an acorn can confirm for me
You cannot just love the tree

You must first understand what truly makes it green.
Written by
Russell Adams  california
(california)   
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