I once gave strength, now I just remain,
A silver thread through wind and rain.
Look to find where branches grow,
A hidden prize swings to and fro.
Though brown like bark, I’m not the tree,
A plastic home for those who seek me.
Find the prize where roots run deep,
And claim the treasure that I keep!
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