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When the smiles pasted on

If the sound of the breeze changed

stopped moving the wind chimes 

leaving instead an eerie silence

would it matter then?

in the green that surrounds us

in the forest of the day

there are no tigers here

Mr. Blake.

But then no lambs as well.

Do the trees listen

to the whispers. Evil trees

listening to the sound of

joyful bubbles

rising from the wand

to rise into the air

and popping

leave us wondering

was it the trees.

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Written by DocAndersen

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