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    This short poem is about a child planting a tree and watching it grow over time. The child plants a small tree that will belong to them forever. When the tree grows large, the child looks forward to seeing their tall, living tree against the sky, feeling glad that it is theirs. The tree represents something the child can care for that will continue to exist even as they grow older.

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    This short poem is about a child planting a tree and watching it grow over time. The child plants a small tree that will belong to them forever. When the tree grows large, the child looks forward to seeing their tall, living tree against the sky, feeling glad that it is theirs. The tree represents something the child can care for that will continue to exist even as they grow older.

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    This short poem is about a child planting a tree and watching it grow over time. The child plants a small tree that will belong to them forever. When the tree grows large, the child looks forward to seeing their tall, living tree against the sky, feeling glad that it is theirs. The tree represents something the child can care for that will continue to exist even as they grow older.

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    My tree Atoy Kayok

    By Lenore Hetrick Ni Lenore Hetrick

    Now I will plant this little Tatta imulak atoy bassit nga
    tree! kayo!
    Forever and ever, it belongs to Tatta ken kaagiti aglabas, kanyak
    me. latta.
    When it’s grown up I will life my intun dumakkil, ikkak ti biyag na
    eyes atuy matak
    To see my tree against the skies- tapno makitak atuy kayo nga
    nanglinong toy langit-
    A great, tall, living thing I
    shall see- dakkel, natayag, sibibiyag nga
    sanikua ti makitak
    And how glad I’ll feel that it’s
    my tree! ken nagmayat riknak, ta kanyak
    ajay nga kayo!

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