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  • I Love Trees old and new. They are very special to me. Each one has its own personality and its own life force given by God.
    They are magnificent, majestic and mysterious in many differnt sizes, shapes and varietys. They can be sources of energy, shade on a hot day, nests for birds and squirrells to lodge in thier branches or clubhouses for all ages. Most change colors to let you know what time of the year it is through there beautiful leaves. Sometimes looking at a tree can bring peace and comfort. Trees must be appreciated for their life giving oxygen and respected for there power. Like a snow flake i believe there are no two trees exactly the same.
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