Saturday, April 26, 2008
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Monday, April 7, 2008
i have always liked trees
As long as I can remember I spent a lot of time up in trees when I was young.
I grew up in a house surrounded by many easy to climb trees,
You could always find me up in one of them.
High up in the tree, it was my hiding place, my refuge,
away from everyone and the troubled world below.
It was my way of escape.
I grew up in a house surrounded by many easy to climb trees,
You could always find me up in one of them.
High up in the tree, it was my hiding place, my refuge,
away from everyone and the troubled world below.
It was my way of escape.
Saturday, April 5, 2008
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