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My Mother Tree

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She looses her leaves one by one.

Each one falling to the ground taking a piece of her with it.

Her colorful personality drifting away with the wind.

This beautiful piece of artwork shrivels into nothingness with time.

As each day passes she gets sicker.
Until one day she loses the color of life.

She is dead.





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