The tree did fall.
I did crawl
Through the dark.
On a journey I did embark
To find the joy I had lost.
To gaze at the sadness I had tossed
Aside.
All of my pride
Set aside
As I buried my head in my hands and cried
Tears of elation
As I pondered my creation.
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