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These Branches are Aged, And with each root felt of rage. This tree's path has been paved and its up to it to make a change. Feelings felt strange, Wake up one day and this tree is not the same, All its colors have changed, and its leaves fell off from the rain, Now stripped from its beauty and then taken for its pride, This lonely tree will be lucky to survive.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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