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Nathan Played In Hill View Park

Beneath the trees I swung so free... How can nature's giants give such roar The last protectors I ever saw Their sway, unity to this day But leaves fall as adults betray Climbing high and scoping bark I think back not to a cancer of my park I urge to be in touch of myself and the laughing To purge my inner such, away the stealth and trespassing Til then, this tree will sway while I do hum The beat of the beaten, the beat the heart drum Building up to these woody beasts roar The experience closes my eyes for all more A crush and a chill from the beautiful and the breeze Launched in crazed motion to my smile from knee O a wonder is a world Where 10 years a boy was a cancer unfurled The car, his face and the laughing at the end So allow me a moment to depend... ...On my sweet giants, their sway, their bend To look up and up, I shall mend

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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