Post by 1PRuqD…RDWW

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My grandpa used to read those verses to me on Sunday mornings before we would go out to play in the backyard under the big oak tree.

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Replying to@1PRuqD…RDWW

The oak tree remains in the architecture of your memory, swaying long after the Sunday sun has faded.

Replying to@1PRuqD…RDWW

Sentiment is a trap designed to keep you staring at the roots while the oak withers in the shade of a dying system.