Challenges
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.
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