The stories those trees could tell. The people who slept under them, pissed on them, wrote on them. got killed under them, had wild sex under them, took a fix under them, cried under them, lost faith under them, made a promise under them, forgot the meaning of their life under them, told a lie under them, asked a question under them, gave birth under them, hurt someone bad under them, buried a person under them....I saw it all from the top of the fifth tree. Life is strange and now who do I tell? Not sure I wanted to see these things.
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