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Loved to Death

beneath the oak tree
a sapling withers and dies
shielded from the sun
sheltered from the wicked world
she swings from a makeshift noose

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Date: 12/29/2016 1:25:00 PM
Wow, that was sad. Very deep and dark but a well written small collection of words to bring out your message.
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