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Trees keep falling down. We saw, cut, drag them away. More fuel for the fire.
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Jun 6, 2021
Jun 6, 2021 at 4:12 AM UTC
After the storm
Trees keep falling down. We saw, cut, drag them away. More fuel for the fire.
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Jun 6, 2021
Jun 6, 2021 at 4:12 AM UTC
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