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TREE
The luscious green leaves swirl in the warm September breeze,
The silken fibres twist and twine through the smooth as satin soil,
The tall swirling branches of many trees alike droop and surround the watery glade,
The squirrels climb up the ivy covered trunks scurrying away the minute a person
Comes their way.
By Lauren. (6th Class)