** *Tree*, *I am*. *Sprouted at*, *the dull back yard*. *When I’m full of life*, *Men for shade, come to me*. *When I'm laden with flowers* *They greatly admire and love me*. *When I bear luscious and tasty fruits*, *They stone me and hurt me merciless*. *Please know, I'm your friend*. * * * * * * * * * * * When I shed my leaves, they curse Me. When I grow hefty, they cut me. How sad is my plight. Have pity on me!
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