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Apr 2017
What lovely trees,
Nature's inspiring tower.
Climbing to the heavens,
Of every moment of every hour.
It's only quest is to reach,
That never ending blue.
How high it grows,
Is left for the tree to do.
One day it will grow,
Quite green and tall,
Cut down and destroyed.
For a new ones call.
Seth Milliman
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Seth Milliman  South Bend, IN.
(South Bend, IN.)   
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