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Apr 2015
He stands tall through scorching heat
Its a noble deed, an amazing feat.
His burning frame is a welcome solace
For a tired being with a lightening pace.

He gives us a chance to breathe fresh air
But man we know is never fair.
They amputate his limbs to expand their territory
For ages its always been the same story.

Every part of his generous anatomy
Is slaughtered for boosting the economy.
His various shades of green soothe our strained eyes
Yet in oblivion he often dies

The torment of these beings needs an epic reforming
Its also the reason for the much hyped 'global warming'
Save trees my friend if you wish to survive
Because without trees its impossible to thrive!
Supriya
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Supriya  India
(India)   
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   Cecil Miller
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