I noticed in the fields, one lonely tree bent of age with drooping stilt branches tearing crusted golden leaves that took gentle sail and fell to the earth's breast. Laid in cadence broken pieces softly kissed the plots where two loving souls did not die can you hear the whispers, the tales they speak, the secrets now shared with the coming icy winds that vaults their hearts to eternity. I noticed in the fields, one naked tree.
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