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Trees curl their toes holding tight the shifting fields of yellow grain, thin air roars like an avalanche   through the branches and a family of rooks tilt forward like skiers on the piste...
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 4:34 PM UTC
Windy day..
Trees curl their toes holding tight the shifting fields of yellow grain, thin air roars like an avalanche   through the branches and a family of rooks tilt forward like skiers on the piste...
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 4:34 PM UTC
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