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The spring and summertime of the tree
Were memories the tree enjoyed the most
For the tree had little buds that blossomed
Into beautiful large flowers that in turn grew.
Yet as the summertime left along with spring
The tree noticed his friends slowly began to leave
One by one through different methods such as
The wind pushing them away or they withered.
The tree did not think much of this for its friends
Were loyal and would stick by the tree’s trunks.
Yet one windy day, with the clouds turning dark
The little tree noticed how the flowers fell
Whenever the wind pushed them they left
Leaving the little tree to have less of them.
The cold wind creates the limbs to shudder,
But the young tree does not understand why
Its friends are leaving when they were so happy
Why they have found somewhere better to go.