poems of dust
Poems of dust Thoughts and love from the world of dust
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Tuesday, 25 October 2016
poem 110
Today I saved a tree
and now she grows,
a women to be
I wonder if, she remembers me
in her leaves that fall
i
n the seeds that grow
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