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Silly, silly tree they say. Tree grow, tree tall, branches flow, branches fall, wind blows, wind sprawls. Tree cries, tree bawls, branches fly, wind enthralled, tree leans, tree sways, waiting to snap, atmosphere hectic, chaotic, structure and order eroding. Soon the tree will cease to reach beyond the horizon. Yet onlookers look on, all they see is a stubborn tree that can never be broken. But they can't see wind.
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 11:38 PM UTC
Tree
Silly, silly tree they say. Tree grow, tree tall, branches flow, branches fall, wind blows, wind sprawls. Tree cries, tree bawls, branches fly, wind enthralled, tree leans, tree sways, waiting to snap, atmosphere hectic, chaotic, structure and order eroding. Soon the tree will cease to reach beyond the horizon. Yet onlookers look on, all they see is a stubborn tree that can never be broken. But they can't see wind.
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 11:38 PM UTC
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