Tree

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Tree

Mine will be

Tall as time

Old as rhyme

Roots are growing

Bark is showing

Leaves appear

Bring good cheer

Storm approaches

Clouds are coaches

For the rain

Takes our pain

Storm fades

Mask a charade

Sit below

Banished my foe

I am safe

I will not chafe

Love I see

Through this tree

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