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The last tree
I stand thin and tall, The last tree of many kinds. Alone among dry earth I thrive, Living only with the weight of sorrow. Storms and snow cloak my shivering form, And rivers dance my tears away. The last tree of us, So too will be filled with tired, fallen leaves, In hope that one day I'll bury my laughter tomorrow...
- Chain
- TEZOS
- Network
- Tezos
- Contract
- KT19cFYyh5a2Ym3QUZcDFAPQexdNH3aAV2Lj
- Token ID
- 47
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