THE SYCAMORE
by 
Emotion
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Posted: 07 December 2013 Word Count: 47 Summary: Reflections on childhood |
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The sad tree
stood bigger now
gaunt and leafless
I recalled childhood
and a climbed gaze
of a coloured county
and an outside world
but even then
sadness came upon me
for I sensed it was not mine
ahead lay my dream
in a realm far beyond
stood bigger now
gaunt and leafless
I recalled childhood
and a climbed gaze
of a coloured county
and an outside world
but even then
sadness came upon me
for I sensed it was not mine
ahead lay my dream
in a realm far beyond
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