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Winter Trees

Winter Trees

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Poetry
The beautiful pines glisten with snow on them How bare the rest of the trees are, How the wind whips the trees when it blows. The way they all look dead but they're not, How so many branches spike out like they are going to grab you. Oh winter trees, oh winter trees how I love them.
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