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Poetry	2016-02-15 00:00:00 +0000	Christianity Faith Conviction	Congenealogy	poetry

I can tell by your withering leaves And dwindling fruits, Your outstretched branch Has lost touch with its roots.

You have overextended To give wind its due chase, But the rush that you seek Will destroy you posthaste.