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TREES
not so many kauri
rimu
and on the flats when
those were cut out
they put the fire in kahikatea
kohekohe
taraire
matai
tawa
burning off
Black black black was the colour of my true love's hair.
Was after, grey, like ashes,
and were
miro
totara
puketea
and those which had
bloodstain flowers,
the family of
rata
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