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Purple Tree

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A purple tree grows

Twenty seven paces

From the hill,

Stands tall

As it cuts across the horizon.

A gust of feathers

Blows overhead.

One second,

Two,

Five.

Leaving only a sound of quiet

It clings to the purple leaves,

Rolls down branches,

To float over

Brushing over knees

And elbows,

Whispering in ears,

Leaving.

Inspired by lack of sleep. :)
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