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The Stump
It was a stage for the new president to make her speech,
It was a table for a family to talk and eat, and It was a
lifeguard station off the warm sand at the beach. When it
was a tree it was boring and incomplete, but it became a
house, a fort, and a desk to teach. It was a sad day when it
went away, Out of the ground, it was an octopus, autopsied and
ready to go, Driven away by pirates in great big orange and yellow vests.
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This is predominately about imagination and how growing up can lessen the imagination and reality is forced to take over. Imagination is represented here by a stump that I used to play pretend on when I was a little kid.