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A Lonely Oak on a Hill.

On the hills crest sat an idle oak,

still as can be, without a single leaf,

No noises were heard, no great croak

or bellowing moans, just silent relief.

It must have felt quite isolated,

had it a song, what words it would sing.

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anderson-ritchie

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Published: Dec 30, 2012
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