Mere specks below, down
Beneath the masterful ledge
Remind my purpose
About the Creator
J.C. Traverse
Nah, I'm good.
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Tree Stump
sad stump of a tree once a carrotwood stood there I still remember. I go neighborhood walk daily and greet the trees. I feel sad if any of them fell down or was chopped down. I think, as they give us air, shade and a lot of other necessities, we need to honor them.
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