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What have you seen, Why- Has life passed you by? You have grown and changed now, So has the world below, You are un-moved, just old, What secrets are whitnessed,untold, They say you have eyes, dear tree, I ask myself how could that be? For one so old and so wise, Seeing so much, no tears dwell in your eyes.

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