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I wonder what it's like to be a tree in a storm. To have settled roots, that hold you steady. To have grown so high, and progressed so much. I wonder what it's like to be a tree in a storm. Having to bend and lean with the comings of the wind. Having to feel parts of you leave. I wonder what it's like to be a tree in a storm. Everything could be taken with a single bolt of passion. Or to have to be on edge for the hurricane season. I live the life of a tree in the storm. But, I must say, it's worth it all just for the thrill of the fall.
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 11:42 PM UTC
a Tree in a Storm
I wonder what it's like to be a tree in a storm. To have settled roots, that hold you steady. To have grown so high, and progressed so much. I wonder what it's like to be a tree in a storm. Having to bend and lean with the comings of the wind. Having to feel parts of you leave. I wonder what it's like to be a tree in a storm. Everything could be taken with a single bolt of passion. Or to have to be on edge for the hurricane season. I live the life of a tree in the storm. But, I must say, it's worth it all just for the thrill of the fall.
Storm came by and, well, the fall was fun.
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 11:42 PM UTC
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