Tree
I watch them move
They move left and right , back and forth as the wind glides across it wings
Its strong, it can stay put as long as no one or nothing tears it down
Every fall its hair turn from lush to bittersweet then they shed
How can a herb so beautiful name be so simple
Tree
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