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TREE WITH YELLOW FLOWERS
We walk towards
A tree full of yellow flowers -
The shape of bells.
"What flowers are these?" I wonder
"Yellow flowers," he says
"Yes, but what tree is this?" I wonder
"A tree with yellow flowers," he says.
I look to see if he is joking -
He is not.
I sigh a deep sigh of acceptance.
We walk past
The tree with yellow flowers.
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