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For the scarred and whithered Tree quietly I hum the tune. Gone in flames to console those homeless two; thus unveiling its true beauty and all the sadness of this world. For the selfish and the shallow, for my Every Human Fellow quietly I say a prayer.
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 8:11 PM UTC
Christmas tree on New Year's eve
For the scarred and whithered Tree quietly I hum the tune. Gone in flames to console those homeless two; thus unveiling its true beauty and all the sadness of this world. For the selfish and the shallow, for my Every Human Fellow quietly I say a prayer.
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 8:11 PM UTC
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