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Dikt: The Olives

The farmer planted a tree with his wife
Many olives will soon start their life.
They soon found out that they have to wait like 50 years
They both sat down and fell in tears.
What they didnt understand
was that then it would still be their land.
50 years later the little seed had turned into a Mother tree
There were many of them as far as you could see
This was still the farmers ground
And soon the trees had olives all around
The old farmer smiled and looked at his wife
My Darling we did it, we brought them to life.

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