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Out On The Winterey Limbs Of Love

December 13, 2013

Uncle Tree's House

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When it snows and my limbs begin to bend

under the weight, I relax

 letting loose all worries and cares 

When the North wind blows

I just curl in my roots

like toes in new Christmas shoes

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