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Apr 2021
There once was a tree
I yearned to be free
The tree was a beautiful willow
That always hung low
One day it decided to be free
It wanted to be as free as the bees
It wanted to soar in the air
And be wild like a bear
He never thought it would happen
Until it happened
A lumber jack came with an ax
And a pickaxe
He chopped it down to the ground
And the tree frowned as it hit the ground
He wanted to be free like a be
But he is as free as a tree can get
Which hasn't happened yet
Yet he is happy
Because he believes he is free
RiverFlow
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RiverFlow  18/M/Kansas City
(18/M/Kansas City)   
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