March 27, 2017
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Growing slow is agony
But being tall and perfect is like a hobby
Intercepting household objects,
Knocking over books,
Creating my own orchestra
With objects fallen down.

The wind will sometimes come to play
Conducting side by side
Hitting larger objects
That my branches could never make fall

We make the perfect pair, truly
Composing a brand new piece
The humans just don’t seem
To appreciate our symphony

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