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The Fighting Tree.

A thousand winds blow through a tree

a tree that is left with old memories

a tree that was once so beautiful and bright

is now living with a constant fight

as spidery moss ***** suffocate branches

limiting life that was once full of chances

roots that promised their way deep into the ground

leaving only the soft quiet sound

of the leaves that were once such a sight

falling to the freezing ground on this dreadful night

leaving it's mark within this place

hoping one day to feel the embrace

of springs winds and gentle rains

coaxing it leaves that come again.

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amanda-16
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May 24, 2013
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