Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): Oak Tree
Output (English): i be nice tall and strong with emrald green leave so very long if you listen closely you can here my song if you plant me you must take great care for there be an exstiction scare if you choose me i'll be very kind and you'll find although i one fruit or lime i think many people respect me now i now many people regret me i often get cut down so you can have a chest for your dress people hack at my foot with eletric ax to cheet i loose my balance they act like it's the best of talent i find myself aloney always in fear that those barbaryans be near my brother and sister be go they leave without a trace i really miss always see a face i will always be scar like someone scrap my trunk i always moan live alone i want to hear a farmilyar face and see a face my arm have be chop off now toothpicks i hate