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Proudly stands the leafless tree
Its twigs and branches bare
While waiting for its leaves to grow
And Spring to fill the air
Then slowly shall its leaves unfurl
And blossoms forth shall bring
A heady perfume, shady boughs
Sweet sound of birds that sing.
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