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■ The oak
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Like a chilly autumn day,
the wind of your words whip around me taking my breath away, scattering my thoughts like leaves The heat from your anger melts my confidence as you walk in the door - I knew what I was going to say and then I shriveled like a flower on a dry and dusty August day The ice water in your veins makes me shiver like the coldest of winter's blizzards Spring, come now and bring forth your new growth and with it my strength...
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