Arbor

When I was a kid, the backyard was full of trees...

...my brother and I would run through the woods...

...and I would pretend that all of the trees were people...

...and they would watch us play, and laugh...

...but then they started dying...

...and my parents had some people come and take them all down...

...it was sad, but hope springs eternal...

...some of them are coming back...



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