Georgia has a brother and a sister and likes to write about EVERYTHING.
“When I think of the branches,
I think of the trunk
That holds the tree up
Straight and true.”
When I think of trees
I think of leaves, bright green.
When I think of the leaves
I think of the branches that hold the leaves
Steady and strong.
When I think of the branches,
I think of the trunk
That holds the tree up
Straight and true.
When I think of the trunk
I think of the tree.
When I think of the tree
I think of the air it gives
Us to breathe.
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