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Far-extended land;
A tree standing alone.
Leaves fallen off..
Waiting...
Roots almost parched
Waiting..
Birds not come;
Wind plays pipe on its branches;
Waiting
Raising hands waiting
Spring may come some day
Flowered again.
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