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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