City Of Vallejo's….Deodar Tree
J James B. Earley
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Born…a cutie….still……a beauty
Though all the while neglected child
…..Woe is me….the lonely tree
Abandoned though I want no pity
….This I know…..a troubled City
Years asunder….yet I wonder
When or where or what or why
…My very being….left…to die
All the while neglected child
…Woe is me….the Deodar tree
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