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Monarch of the prairie
you stand here all alone. Home for squirrels and robins and my shelter from the sun. You bring snow in summer, cotton flying all around. A soft and fuzzy blanket covers up the ground. Underneath your branches there's a place filled with peace. I sit there and daydream and write poems about trees.
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