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To Lon,
May I hope
One day
You find it in yourself
To absolve the past.
Take the
Uprooted tree
And find a
New home.
And grow.
Grow a forest.
Branches and leaves
And Flowers.
Just,
Don't set it on
Fire.
Yours,
Ken
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