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the tree casts shade like sundial for each blade of grass in hopes of praise from green fingers with no reaction the neglected tree sheds its leaves in protest in late summer heat i regret the day I never thanked the tree for its shade while i read
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 9:39 AM UTC
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the tree casts shade like sundial for each blade of grass in hopes of praise from green fingers with no reaction the neglected tree sheds its leaves in protest in late summer heat i regret the day I never thanked the tree for its shade while i read
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 9:39 AM UTC
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