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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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