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Feb 2014
My river runs deep
I cannot see the other shore
Might be my eye sight
now a man of old age
now I regret cutting down trees
so people
join with me
plant a tree
Never more
to be cut down by me!
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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