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The wind rushes
The branch brushes
The world hushes
It's only me
The birds singing
The breeze swinging
I am clinging
To the top of this tree
The branch brushes
The world hushes
It's only me
The birds singing
The breeze swinging
I am clinging
To the top of this tree
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private drawings such as sketches, portraits and various handmade drawings. Due to the fact that it is not possible to hide folders, I decided to use this form of collecting my works
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I still love climbing trees, and I really like your short and sweet poem about doing so