The brown branches are bare. The branches are loosing its pretty leaves. The branches have nothing left for them to wear.
By Pio
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Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Monday, 4 November 2019
Our Oak Tree
The brown branches are bare. The branches are loosing its pretty leaves. The branches have nothing left for them to wear.
By Pio
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