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Oct 2020
People are like trees
Short tall fat thin
What goes on above
Is anchored by roots beneath
Some want to be together
Others prefer to be alone
We grow better when supported
There are always trees that take the light
When they fall, new trees can shine
A living memory is hidden inside
The world needs trees
More than it needs
People
We **** trees
Trees rarely
**** us
and
that
is
the
difference!
Unpolished Ink
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Unpolished Ink
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