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Jan 2012
Eye level with the tree
Silently, they stare at me
The sincere green leaves
Blowing to say hello

Silence
Growing tenderly

Louder
Silence

Growing intently

Softer and softer
In the night.
Silence
Grows intently.

Tenderly
Softly

Echoes
Through the night

Reflecting its purity
Off the moonlight

Reflecting it
into your eyes
Tonight.
Allison Toby
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