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My eye trails back to the front yard, I see the old tree frailed and grey blowing in the morning wind like a flag in the breeze flailing randomly side to side , the tree’s bark peeling of exposing the golden sap.
My eye trails back to the front yard, I see the old tree frailed and grey blowing in the morning wind like a flag in the breeze flailing randomly side to side , the tree’s bark peeling of exposing the golden sap.