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I heard he had a good saw
I heard he like to give trees a trim
So I watch him at his work
To see how good he was
And see what he could do
This young boy, and his skillful saw
It gave me pain when I saw him
Sawing away at the limbs
Killing my tree with his saw
Killing my tree with his saw
I thought he was just pruning
But he was really killing my tree with his saw
He said that it had a diseased
And that it could not be saved
So before I had a chance to stop him
He started sawing away at it
Like as if it didn't matter
And now it's dead and gone
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