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The Power of Trees
We walked along the rugged dirt path. Dry wild grass and gold-leafed aspen trees spread out on either side of us. The autumn air was crisp as it entered our lungs. The sky was blue and cloudless; though shining brightly,…
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Grief
Grief is a funny thing. Bendy and twisted, it weaves itself through the very fiber of your being. In the quiet private moments is can be felt clearly, a melancholy void that sits deep in your chest. In the busy…