Trees
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“We begin in pain, while we grow through perseverance.” Our Nature, is to grow with each added bit to our structure. And, when we stand, we stand tall, knowing what it took to keep us straight. We begin in the pain, in the seed, in the womb, and we are as an infant to hear
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Come to fall,As you may like, to do soTo my arms.Because, when I look above, to see what stands in grace,I am idle enough, to see the two arms like boughs,The two legs like boughs,The face that is alike the trunk with an impression,And so, I implore youTo fall, so that I may catchWhat should
Modern Romanticism 