Four Skinny Trees
When I am too sad and too skinny to keep keeping, when I am a tiny thing agaist so many bricks, then it is I look at trees. When there is nothing left to look at on this street. Four who grew despite concrete. Four who reach and do not forget to reach. Four whose only reason is to be and be.
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