i always wonder why
flowering trees dotted
mighty forest, far apart
could it be these attracts
tree predators, if it's true
then they're real savior
pine trees are tough
sap could drive away
any weaker insect
it withstood hard times
i love to, to be like pine
teach me how to feel fine
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