Poor Trees,
So Tall,
Thinking they will reach the Sky,
When it's not the case at All.
Poor Us,
We Fall,
Thinking that we know it All,
Not evolving,
Hitting our Heads,
Against, the same uncaring,
Ignorant Wall.
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Get a pole it's time to vault above the wall get up and out!