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old oak tree.

Poetry By: sweet agony xo
Poetry


just something i made up on the spot during class..

-hope you like it.


Submitted:Mar 29, 2012    Reads: 22    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


old oak tree out in the sun

you always weep and frown

old oak tree out in the breeze

why do you hate the sun?

old oak tree swaying in the wind

why do you cry invisible tears?

old oak tree why does life pass by?





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