ofMontreal
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If Trees Were People
If trees were people
Then a tall, weathered oak Would be nothing other than
Your average old… -
Morning Happenings
The dew
Covers the earth
A blanket
For the fresh grass.The sun
Awake
From a long night’s sleep
Breaks through
The night’s dark barrier.The birds
Chirping loudly
As if to wake
The… -
oh love?
well i love someone.
i’m pretty sure he doesn’t even like me.
the classic teenage story.
a girl, desperately in love
and a boy
who has absolutely no idea.this isnt written work. just how …
