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I giggle frivilously,
contagiously,
even scornfully
whilst my lumberjack
hacks away at my trunk.
It would do him well to know
a keen fact:
that (her) love would stand the tests of time,
and has there in
petrified my bark.
contagiously,
even scornfully
whilst my lumberjack
hacks away at my trunk.
It would do him well to know
a keen fact:
that (her) love would stand the tests of time,
and has there in
petrified my bark.
I am but an idea to these people.
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Touche..... 
You are absolutely right, you are merely an Idea to those who would, if only in thier mind, attempt to topple you. Perhaps your LumberJack hacks away becuase he knows that his blows are met with stone, and the only tree worth cutting down is the one that will never fall. Muscles will tire eventually, and you will soon be relieved of any attempts of deforestation by his hand.
You are absolutely right, you are merely an Idea to those who would, if only in thier mind, attempt to topple you. Perhaps your LumberJack hacks away becuase he knows that his blows are met with stone, and the only tree worth cutting down is the one that will never fall. Muscles will tire eventually, and you will soon be relieved of any attempts of deforestation by his hand.