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high along the timber line in everlasting green expanse there is a colony of brave young shoots that dare to change their dress           to yellow preparing to face the winter naked-bare their fair white skin           vulnerable as they are like the snow but they stand together unafraid because beneath the ground the golden aspens hold each others' hands though on the surface           they are quaking
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Sep 24, 2012
Sep 24, 2012 at 10:54 PM UTC
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high along the timber line in everlasting green expanse there is a colony of brave young shoots that dare to change their dress           to yellow preparing to face the winter naked-bare their fair white skin           vulnerable as they are like the snow but they stand together unafraid because beneath the ground the golden aspens hold each others' hands though on the surface           they are quaking
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Sep 24, 2012
Sep 24, 2012 at 10:54 PM UTC
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