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A Tree In the Hill

A Tree in the Hill, From where do you think it grows? That tree in the hill. For there it’s that of a cliff of rock. It is that of heart I guess, to which that tree grows. For there lay little dirt on that mountain side so from whence does the root grow? It is that of a grace of growth as we are bless each day with that of high. The same as the tree in the hill grows, that to which is a blessing of high. For there in the heart of a mountain roots that of great love. That of a soul we seek as we reach that of great cliffs of love. For it is that of life to which we are inspired. That of a birth of a child or perhaps it’s that a love has pulled from aside. We all know that there is one of high, as we know that it is to be by that of a miracle. That of something of the unexplained, to why you and I are here for this ride. Really, have you thought about it! Maybe it’s for your hearts ride or that of the soul we fly. To which you suppose the love comes from? It is that of a spirit inside as it is that of a higher love to which I love thee from inside. But I know it’s for the right love that I know of thee. For here lye’s something of deep desire as my heart grows from that of a hill side. As it grows that of a tree, only to stand there in a mountain alone. There in a heart of rock to which my tree grows alone. It reaches for that of a sky of light as it thinks of you this day, that in my heart you have giving me light that it was that of a might. As you have made my day that of blessing as I remember you and your ways. I walk with fight that I might find one of such in the days that he has blessed me with that of a love of such this day. That in my tree I have found that of a mountain to grow for aside, as you have inspired me of the highest hill side. From whence I will blow through that of a cloudy day, just remembering you was in my heart this day. As I feel that of a naked tree growing there alone, as I have missed being with that one of side. That in you I have found that of a higher rise as it is you I want to plant my tree aside. And become not only that of a tree in a hill side but that of greater love from inside.

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