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The Trees

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The Trees

When Thomas brought news that the
house I was born in no longer exists,

Neither the lane nor the park sloping to
the river, nothing,

I had a dream of return. Multicoloured.
Joyous. I was able to fly.

And the trees were even higher than in
childhood, because they had been
growing during all the years since they had been cut down.

- The Wormwood Star by Czeslaw Milosz