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I want to matter like one of the trees. They frame the park in this wide opening around the hill. Each tree gives a slight sway upon the breeze. I stand at the highest elevation, my toes anchored as I bring my branches above. I can feel the breeze too. We don't have to be alone. We are part of something greater.
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Apr 12
Apr 12, 2026 at 8:39 PM UTC
The Breeze
I want to matter like one of the trees. They frame the park in this wide opening around the hill. Each tree gives a slight sway upon the breeze. I stand at the highest elevation, my toes anchored as I bring my branches above. I can feel the breeze too. We don't have to be alone. We are part of something greater.
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Caytoncox
Apr 12
Apr 12, 2026 at 8:39 PM UTC
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