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The tree in the cold winter
Bared, but stands tall and upright
Alone, while whistling in no height
The day long and night long wait
For its growing time bait
It is not dead and never
The whistling tells its eager
For the intrinsic nature hide
Behind the forceful thunder
Coming sunshine and rainwater
Leaves delight twittering birds
Akin to yard full of chasing toddlers
The tree in the cold winter Bared, but stands tall and upright Alone, while whistling in no height The day long and night long wait For its growing time bait It is not dead and never The whistling tells its eager For the intrinsic nature hide Behind the forceful thunder Coming sunshine and rainwater Leaves delight twittering birds Akin to the yard full of chasing toddlers
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