She knows they call her a freak
But no one else seems to listen
When the trees decide to speak.

So who better than the girl in the blue skirt?
Bright-eyed, kindhearted, unafraid,
Always ready to listen, always covered in dirt.

The trees don't care 
About her dirt covered skirt
Or even when she has twigs in her hair.

The air was hot and thrumming
When the trees told her
"Listen, a storm is coming."


(this is about a book i read when i was much younger)

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