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They cut the trees at the park— not all of them, just the ones behind the baseball field. Now, when I drive by, I can see all the houses arching their way up the hillside. I don’t think I like that, seeing all those houses. I wish they had kept the trees.
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Jun 30, 2025
Jun 30, 2025 at 6:51 AM UTC
They Cut the Trees
They cut the trees at the park— not all of them, just the ones behind the baseball field. Now, when I drive by, I can see all the houses arching their way up the hillside. I don’t think I like that, seeing all those houses. I wish they had kept the trees.
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SkylaGM
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SkylaGM
28/F/Hawaii
Jun 30, 2025
Jun 30, 2025 at 6:51 AM UTC
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