


I LOVE trees. They are one of my solaces. When I used to have one of those aweful terrible days back home there was a tree that I always ran to. I would just climb up and sit in the branches and look off into the distance. I would just sit there and look off into the prairie and either cope, cry or just take it in. Somehow up there I felt like I was away from it all. So any time I see gorgeously tall tree I just feel a peace.
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