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CrwnViic — Climbing Trees
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Published: 2014-12-29 03:15:47 +0000 UTC; Views: 632; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Description A boy once daydreamed of becoming a doctor.

He wanted to heal the world, after watching the 5 o’clock news.

He figured it was a sick planet.

Once, his mother closed the door on man who had nothing to eat.

Later, that little boy wondered where would that old man sleep.

He climbed trees, determined to reach the top,

to find out far could his eyes see.

The billboards were in the way, and those branches held power.

Someone said that they produced our oxygen,

but he couldn’t understand why people chopped them down

if all life thrived off flowers.

He guarded that tree.

Soon, the world won’t be able to breathe.

Sometimes, the best doctors don’t cure.

The best ones prevent disease…
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