
Once there was a tree
And she loved a little boy
And every day the boy would come
And he would gather her leaves
And weave them into crowns
And play King of the Forest
He would climb up the trunk
And swing from her branches
And eat apples
And they would play hide and go seek
And when he was tired, he would sleep in her shade
And the boy loved the tree
And she loved a little boy
And every day the boy would come
And he would gather her leaves
And weave them into crowns
And play King of the Forest
He would climb up the trunk
And swing from her branches
And eat apples
And they would play hide and go seek
And when he was tired, he would sleep in her shade
And the boy loved the tree
:Shel Silverstein:
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