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My father….he loved trees

  My father, he loved trees but I’m not sure he loved me quite as much I know he loved the trees cuz twenty-something sweaty sun-baked holes got dug a┬ádouble shovel handle, hungry razor jaw, hinged post-hole digger slammed again … Continue reading

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