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A Tree’s Life
14 October, 2003
Author: Mark Spencer

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Here I stand, in the aftermath of my birth,
I will slowly rise up upon the Earth.

My branches reach out and touch her splendor,
And bear her fruit, succulent and tender.

Many a traveler will find rest in my shade,
And marvel at beauty, divinely made.

I bear the scars of true love, carved into in my bark.
I’ve watched as my forest turned into a park.

I have been a witness to the passing of time,
To dark ugly deeds and beauty sublime.

Here I stand, as I witness a sapling birth,
Then slowly I return, back to the Earth.

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Megan (67.124.148.65) -- Friday, October 17 2003, 01:32 pm

AHHHHH.

This was really pretty.
 
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