Alisha Hill
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Naked Trees
Dark speckled limbs against a cloudless background. The naked trees stand tall all around. Thousands of fingers waving about from big arms all reaching up to the sky. Soft green moss covers their feet. Little drops of water hanging there. All from this mornings rain. Touch the rough bark. Rub your hand over it well. Feel the trees tough skin. See the holes where a woodpecker visited last year. There... (posted by Alisha 4 years 31 days ago.)
Dark speckled limbs against a cloudless background. The naked trees stand tall all around. Thousands of fingers waving about from big arms all reaching up to the sky. Soft green moss covers their feet. Little drops of water hanging there. All from this mornings rain. Touch the rough bark. Rub your hand over it well. Feel the trees tough skin. See the holes where a woodpecker visited last year. There... (posted by Alisha 4 years 31 days ago.)
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