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The branches on the trees.


Its funny how life can connect the world and everything in it togehter. 

Just like the branches on the trees. 

They can be your family roots, growing tall or falling down. 

spreading and flourishing with grean leaves or falling with brown leafs.

They can be your good days growing green or hanging low needing love and care.

Yea, its a funny thing, how this one tree can show your emotions and thoguhts, just through its branches and looks. 

Your power and, your strength, your weakness.. 

Dont dout mother nature, shes wiser than you think. A tree isnt just a tree. 

Its a story about you and me. 

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