Thu, 08/24/2017 - 12:30 -- NiellaD

Trees all I see are trees
Trees that help me breath 
that ease the pain in my feet 

help anxieties...trees of peace full energies...deceit ful enemies don't want to see you breath thru these...oxygenated not to be tainted forever endangered trees
locked in the safe with no combination cause trepidation greed 
Greed, greed is the cause of these things
peace, peace from an all healing means
eat,from the forbidden seeds retreat, is what they like to see back away from the trees eat these poison blue berries in pill form they bury feelings make u numb man u won't feel a thing And when u forget, never remember againthat's why the trees are my friend indeed til the end

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