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Watching the swaying, swaying, swaying t-r-e-e-s
blowing , back and forth with s-t-o-r-m-y, s-t-o-r-m-y, s-t-o-r-m-y--BREEZE
You know when looking out of the window, that it's cold, cold, cold, OUTSIDE
so, a person,just relaxes, and stays SNUGGLY, comfortably warm, INSIDE
The trees, altogether
sway back and forth, standing together withstanding and enduring any-and, every sunny to, now --stormy stormy,stormy,--rainy and --windier- weather
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When I look at a tree standing firm proud and tall,
In, awe I admire every branch, as I think how every branch stood firmly together enduring every good bad and ugly weather, and still standing bravely, confidently, proud and--tall, through every seasons change and--ALL
By John d JUNGERS. 09---JANUARY----2018
blowing , back and forth with s-t-o-r-m-y, s-t-o-r-m-y, s-t-o-r-m-y--BREEZE
You know when looking out of the window, that it's cold, cold, cold, OUTSIDE
so, a person,just relaxes, and stays SNUGGLY, comfortably warm, INSIDE
The trees, altogether
sway back and forth, standing together withstanding and enduring any-and, every sunny to, now --stormy stormy,stormy,--rainy and --windier- weather
-
When I look at a tree standing firm proud and tall,
In, awe I admire every branch, as I think how every branch stood firmly together enduring every good bad and ugly weather, and still standing bravely, confidently, proud and--tall, through every seasons change and--ALL
By John d JUNGERS. 09---JANUARY----2018
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Watching the swaying trees
Watching the swaying trees