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CREATIVITY EXERCISE! The Tree  Lisa Noe  I feel the breeze as it blows my leaves, I know that I make some people sneeze. I'm tall and I’m strong and I can change, From season to season isn’t that strange. Sometimes I’m red, orange, green or gold, Other time’s I’m bare when it’s cold. I can sprout fruit and flowers too, And beautiful leaves that will shade you. I love the rain when it falls down, And the sun doesn’t make me frown. I reach my limbs up to the skies, For I see the world through a tree’s eyes. |
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