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I'm lying on my back And staring through the trees When suddenly I realize! There is a profound similarity between trees and knees. For trees provide the life-sustaining oxygen But are chopped and burned and mulched, And knees aid in the ease of walking But are scraped and knocked and bruised I'm lying on my back And staring past my knees When suddenly I realize! Life would be nothing, were it but for trees and knees.
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Jan 13, 2010
Jan 13, 2010 at 12:27 PM UTC
trees and knees
I'm lying on my back And staring through the trees When suddenly I realize! There is a profound similarity between trees and knees. For trees provide the life-sustaining oxygen But are chopped and burned and mulched, And knees aid in the ease of walking But are scraped and knocked and bruised I'm lying on my back And staring past my knees When suddenly I realize! Life would be nothing, were it but for trees and knees.
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Jan 13, 2010
Jan 13, 2010 at 12:27 PM UTC
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