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Faces in the Trees

Faces in the Trees

Trees speak to me when the wind blows. And plays music as the breeze ripples through the boughs.

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Sep 09, 2020
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Trees speak to me when the wind blows.
And plays music as the breeze ripples through the boughs.

When I walk in the forest among old trees
I spot many faces that no one else sees.

Do these faces with big…

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