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The Tree

I’m the huge, I’m the huge,
But not in structure, bestowing
To people, I’m the huge,
Yes, people come to me
For a shadow
For a nap on me,
And pluck fruits from me
And they uses me in different ways
And makes me a different structure
From my branches, they makes furniture
Fro their everyday uses, without me
They can’ live, because I’m giving
Oxygen to them to live, I summons
The clouds to give a rain
I thought, what a beautiful creature of nature I’m!
Thou, every human , every object has its properties
Like me, but it’s hidden.





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