Trees take their clothes off in the winter and put them back on in the summer. Weird, eh? They must not feel temperature like we do.
I found out that little baby trees are twice as smart as people my age. The tallest ones are wisest. They watch over the world and hold it together.
How I wish I were a tree. They are so tall and beautiful. They are the last to see the sun before it goes down. They wave their arms around. I wish I could look that graceful without even trying. I wish it were in my nature. I wish I were a tree.
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