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I may be that sycamore one of the two tallest trees you can see from your window the other, my brother tulip tree the first year you were here you almost cut me down you with your new chain saw until you saw my leaves appear later than all the other trees my leaves as large as my brother tulip’s in the land of the Wabash in the land of the sagamore in your window frame I stand and my roots drink the same water as yours

:- Doug.