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The tree didn’t utter a single word
While the hands of the stone were dipped in the blood of the blossom
The tree remained proud and in dignity with its head high
And the stone was disgraced gazing down on earth
Posted by Luna on December 16, 2005 02:55 PM | Permalink
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