I took a little walk around the old neighborhood one evening while visiting my parents and found a couple trees doing a little dance together. When I was a kid I’d pass these trees while riding my bike on a summer’s evening, and it’s comforting to know that one may still see the golden light caress a tall trunk, even with all that has changed.


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