funny, when I was in Greece I'd heard the poor old trees seemed split down the middle for very grief. It's perhaps why we shouldn't wish longevity on anyone/anything.
Thanks for dropping by, guys--I took the liberty of updating this post and adding a photo which I hope will make the poem a little bit clearer--at least from the perspective of the olives trees.
Me too..Me too Vassilis...them arms outstretched is as far i want to reach out every day...somehow i seem content
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Thanks for dropping by, guys--I took the liberty of updating this post and adding a photo which I hope will make the poem a little bit clearer--at least from the perspective of the olives trees.
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