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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410417" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The tree that knew me.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My tree will know it all<br>The tree of my childhood <br>With the endless branches<br>And the many whispers<br>Time that it can only measure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My tree remembers <br>The boy with the wind in his hair<br>The boy with the crazy laughter<br>The boy with the fear of living and of lifes unknowns<br>The boy I used to be </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before the internet or the mac<br>Playstation Nintendo and games that attack.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My tree remembers me <br>Clinbing its branches into the sky <br>Hung on its strong limb<br>A swing <br>Of rope and wood.<br>Telling me I should <br>Swing as high as I could <br>Touch the weightless sky<br>On the magical piece of wood <br>I can fly and pierce the sky.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My tree remembers <br>Red Light <br>Green light<br>Outdoor street light<br>Before <br>My first crush or even a kiss<br>Dodgeball<br>And street baseball<br>Red rover<br>Red rover <br>Please come over<br>And play<br>Hide and seek <br>Take cover <br>And be meek</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In my tree <br>Is everything I want to be.<br>Imaganary places <br>People <br>Creatures<br>And mystical things</div><div style="margin:10px 0">High In my tree <br>I can see the world<br>But no one can see me...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My tree remembers me <br>The boy I use to be </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My tree does not know what happened to me <br>My life has no room for fasanations of fantasys<br>Now complacted full of responsibilities<br>I have no time <br>To many dead lines</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My tree looked at me <br>And said this is where you should be..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day I drove hurriedly by.....<br>The pain of progress has its cost<br>And my tree has lost its spot <br>It was no longer needed for shade and play, <br>And its slow pace way <br>Was its end.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In my heart that tree and me are not appart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Howard+Johnson">Howard Johnson</a><div class=q>
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The tree of my childhood 
With the endless branches
And the many whispers
Time that it can only measure

My tree remembers 
The boy with the wind in his hair
The boy with the crazy laughter
The boy with the fear of living ..."></div>
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