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Tree malady I had a tree, in my backyard It began as a tiny seed. I watched it grow into a small bush then into a good sized tree. But it kept on growing. It became a big tree. I was in the shadows The branches were now over the fence into other yards. It was the biggest tree in my yard It was the biggest thing in my yard. I cut it down. Now I wished I hadn't. (I miss the big old tree.) |
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