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Student 2

Student 2: Ode to a tree 

O old willow tree

How do you stay so tall

When will you grow

Please don’t fall.

Please let us know

When you need to call

Call on people and let love flow

I sit on my stool

As the wind bellows

I wish for its painting in the hall.

 

Your hanging leaves

Flutter in the night sky

They will leave

And then they’ll fly.

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