#18: The Tree

| November 18, 2011 | 0 Comments

Text reads:

“One day he was standing and slept where he stood.

He slept and he slept ’till his heart became wood.

He now doesn’t think, and moves not a foot.

Not since his feet have turned into two roots.”


Category: 2011, Fantasy

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Just a young whippersnapper who's interested in writing. >..<" I do a bit of poetry, and sometimes I write short stories when I have time.

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