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canttouchthis !AB5fTSvpY6
"I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree."
>> Anonymous
Aww.
>> Anonymous
Aww.
>> Anonymous
Aww.
>> Anonymous
FIGHT THE POWAH.
>> Anonymous­­­­
Biscuit.
>> Anonymous
OP here, I am an atheist and an amputee.

I love to drown bags of kittens and kick puppies on my spare time. And god is not real.
>> Anonymous
lrn to write poems that are not 300 years old
>> canttouchthis !AB5fTSvpY6
>>310045
yr not op.>>310046i never claimed it to be mine.i just liked the poem and the picture fitted it
>> Juba, The Baghdad Sniper !1EVr3uyPJI
>A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
>Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
Someone get a drawfag on this.
>> Anonymous
I CAN HAS TREE!?!