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3:20pm April 11, 2012
lifeoffthepage: The Redwoods Silent giants tower above the moss covered ground. As leaves tumble through the air, there is not a soul to be found. Their hulking trunks stand firm against the stark, gray sky. A whisper of a breeze makes the branches sigh. In the distance, the sad lament of a train whistle is heard. It tells a sad tale without saying a word.

lifeoffthepage:

The Redwoods

Silent giants tower above the moss covered ground.

As leaves tumble through the air, there is not a soul to be found.

Their hulking trunks stand firm against the stark, gray sky.

A whisper of a breeze makes the branches sigh.

In the distance, the sad lament of a train whistle is heard.

It tells a sad tale without saying a word.

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