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Old Tree
This evening silhouetted against
A blue pink and orange sky
I glimpsed an old tree
Bent and bare.
In God's eye
This is beauty rare.
Dearest Pilgrim,
If you see other than this
Beauty true -
Your specs are colored
In the wrong hue.
A blue pink and orange sky
I glimpsed an old tree
Bent and bare.
In God's eye
This is beauty rare.
Dearest Pilgrim,
If you see other than this
Beauty true -
Your specs are colored
In the wrong hue.
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