why i came to like trees
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tall, relaxing, evergreen
it was a sight i saw back when i was fourteen
the ever growing trees seem to be dancing with the wind
the sunlight touches its leaves and nurtures the brown skin
mixed in the normal crowd
was a tree wearing thin
it was crumbling
succumbing
into death's grasps
thus was a scene i could not comprehend
how could something that is dying,
be this beautiful?
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