It can make many fires for campers,
or homeless people who need to stay warm.
Your leaves are beautiful,
as the seasons come,
they change wonderfully,
until winter comes,
you slowly start to die.
You keep life in you,
with the animals you protect,
day in and out.
They need your warms that is strong.
Your standing there for years on end,
until you die.
Another one with be here waiting again.
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