The Forgotten Orchard

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Sitting in this car,
I imagine once more...
A sea of green,
lush green trees.
Nimble branches,
swaying in the breeze.
Heavy with fruit,
the fruit of cherries,
and I let my eyes wander,
over this sea.
A sea of green,
lush green trees.
but wait, there's more,
here it is, a fruity galore!
It's not just cherries,
but apricots too,
stretching for miles
and miles, over this sea.
A sea of green,
lush green trees...
And now I stare,
on this very bleak day,
at a single, solitary orchard.
All alone.
Where did the others go?





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