The way the wind whistles through branches empty of leaves - things about me and us and stuff.
Friday, November 11, 2005
All the trees are gone
So they took the last of the big trees. I saved a bit of its bark and a leaf. And some chainsaw shavings. Poor bare naked earth. Trees rule. Contractors can drink my bile.
Hey, I'm a contractor! I agree, I suck and would willingly drink your bile.
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