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The Undersides of Trees
A hectic day, east to west, sea of troubles and toil.
On all headings loneliness, sorrow, and uncertainty abound.
The earth is calm when I stare at the undersides of trees . . .
A hectic day, east to west, sea of troubles and toil.
On all headings loneliness, sorrow, and uncertainty abound.
The earth is calm when I stare at the undersides of trees . . .