sethsnap

Before the first corn from the first settlers was planted it was there.  It’s seen generations of corn grow from seed to height.  The sunsets and sunrises come and go and it still stands.  Although they coexist, corn can’t communicate with trees.  They speak different languages.  They see the world differently.  They simply don’t understand each other.  The tree is alone, surround by strangers.

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