Tree growing high
Growing high out the earth
Reaching for the sky
Watching the breezes pass by;
Ravens rest on you
And make their nests
But you just wave goodbye
When away they fly.
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Author:
Paul Gerard Reed (
Offline) - Published: February 7th, 2025 05:55
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Comments2
Great write
that is a lovely little write, enjoyed the read
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