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Nov 2020
i love the way that trees
dance in the wind
every little branch swaying
to the song of a different tune
every wooden limb letting go
of the leaves they carried
once nurtured, grown, & cared for
now flying away
with the rhythm of the breeze
no bows only rain
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no bows only rain  26/F/Columbus, OH
(26/F/Columbus, OH)   
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   Niel and mister truth
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