Do you see that peach on that tree?

The one that hangs so tightly free?

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The winds come and graze his skin

The Tree nourishes him from within.

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The sun illuminates him throughly.

The birds salivate for his body .

.

Do you see…? 

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I want to be like him

.

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Just hanging faithfully in there

for what may come one day

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till I mature
( be ripen off by time )
then fall off that Tree

.

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and be eaten

or become

.

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dirt

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Do you see?
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Written by: L.L.

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