Oak

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The oak tree,

strong and proud,

stands beneath the vast sun and sky,

a regal presence on the ground.

Casting phantoms on its edges,

the shade stretches,

a delicate tapestry

over a mosaic of fallen leaves,

intermingled with pockets

of sunlit warmth

gathering softly in the coolness

of the oak's encompass,

its roots intertwined with the earth,

a fortress of quiet strength,

whispering tales of eons.

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