I will have seen a sapling shoot up like my kids were shot down. I was strapped to a shrewd old plank of wood so they never stained the canopy...
Now I see how this little forest grew from a grove and got cut up Alive.
At Five, Forest, petrify!
Multiple trees entwine when I don't request it.
But to make the best of it I'm all like, "wow! thank you!"
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