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silentbob
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i love the black dead looking ones in near winter with the contorted branches and a crow or two in one.
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kyla
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There is no escaping the lovableness of double vowels.
Case in point: "Poo".
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bleeding all over my carpet
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misstree
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that's me personal symbol, s'bob. :)
the only thing that comes to mind with trees is a poem by Howard Nemerov... transcripted here, in all its typorific glory, for your edification and amusement.
To be a giant and keep quiet about it,
To stay in one's own place,
To stand for the constant presence of process
And always to seem the same.
To be steady as a rock and always trembling,
Having he hard appearance of death with the soft, fluent nature of
One's being deceptively armored,
One's becoming deceptively vulnerable,
To be so tough, and take the light so well,
Freely providing forbidden knowledge
of so many things
About heaven and earth for which we should otherwise have no word.
Poems or people are rarely so lovely, and even when they have great qualities,
They tend to tell you rather than exemplify what they believe themselves to be about,
While from the moving silence of trees,
In storm or in calm, in leaf and naked,
Night or day, we draw conclusions of our own,
Sustaining and unnoticed as our breath,
And perilous also, though there has never been a critical tree--about the nature of things.
*puffs up with a lil' pride* ;)
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dB
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Hug a tree. Go on, just do it. You'll feel stupid, but you'll also feel better. You can laugh at yourself for doing something so crazy, and that laughter eliviates the boredom if nothing else.
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daxle
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he had a picture of me hugging a tree... I wonder if he's burned it
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anonymouse
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omg look its a bird! its a plane! oh, no wait its just a tree...
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misstree
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*just* a tree??? half the trees on your block will quietly outlive you! the shade of their rustling leaves, the explosions of color to cheer us during winter's onset, the pure climbability! while birds and planes are pretty spiffy (strange birds especially), never underestimate the power of trees. especially those without roots.
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Toxic_Kisses
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I love weeping willows; they’re just so sorrowful and elegant
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anonymouse
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I really like maples
all sorts
nice and full
the bigger the better
they are just the perfect trees
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Cicero
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Some trees alive now lived through the American Revolution. Holy crap.
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lulie
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He looks straight through them when their leaves are gone.
I see their strength.
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eatingstarts
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i'll drink you up and spit you in a pot.
you'll grow like a tree.
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Isaou
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Put up the Christmas tree today. A crane on the top, then some apples for Newton, a fairy, a star, and a reindeer :)
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past
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i bought mine on wednesday, last night i bought a proper stand (the jerry-rigged one wasn't working) and an extension cord to turn the lights on. almost made a popcorn garnish (which isn't the right word for it), though one bag wasn't quite enough as i ate more than my share :)
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crOwl
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i cut two trees from the pine woods bordering robin_hill. ross must have worked on the bridge crossing deer creek. it was sweet. no more losing the tree in the swift current.
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auburn
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popcorn 'garland'
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past
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that's the word, thank you :) i finished it tonight. one bag of popcorn left, though. maybe to be saved for when people come over with home made ornaments (or make their own) tomorrow..
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cr0wl
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=give
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what's it to you?
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