It's a Tree . . . OMG
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[Edit: No trolls allowed please and thank you. This poem was made SIMPLY FOR FUN by a group of friends that were at my house.]
As I was walking the other day, I saw these assholes cutting down my tree. It moved me so much, I wrote a poem about it. :) Nature is so beautiful. Hope you like.
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