
their silence full of wisdom, their gentle sway, how they reach and grow to the sky. i love their earthliness and their selflessness. i love how when the wind plays with their leaves you can almost hear them sing.
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and it wasn't some bullship snail house. it had bedrooms and kitchens and a spiral staircase. it looked really top of the line boom. whoever thought of that must be really smart.


maybe it was a tree..
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