The tree that could, stood tall and brazen,branches reaching for the clouds. Its leaves rustled in the breeze, A symphony of rustles and trees.
The tree that could, stood strong and true, through scorching sun and freezing dew. It weathers every storm with grace, a symbol of life in this place.
The tree that could, gave shelter and shade, to the creatures in the forest glade. It's home to birds and beasts alike, and through the seasons, it will thrive.
The tree that could, is a wonder to see, A reminder of the beauty of nature and the power of the tree. It's a symbol of hope, growth, and strength, The tree that could, will go to any length.
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