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There’s a little known tree,
often all on its very own,
blue, simply blue.

Although all is not
quite as it seems,
influenced by mood it isn’t.

Ever patient, everlasting
its colour is layer upon layer
of bluer ink.

It knows no lonely cloud skies,
as they always return in forms,

and the roots it shows
are as vivid as the leaves it´s turned,
and there are years of those
yet to read.