A Scribble

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Photo I took of my backyard when I was 11 years old.

 

A scribble on the wall
I drew when I was three
Stays on the dried paint
In the unlit hall

I miss my favorite tree
And how it sat alone
In the long grass field
I adored how it looked

Had to grow and leave
The yard that I admired
To me the view was perfect
As I was young and naive

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