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copy: Trees. _It_ was **something** about the trees. The way they swayed with the wind in unison. The way they shaded the area around them. The sounds of their leaves in the wind and the creaks from the branches as they *sway,* The trees were making a statement that I just *couldn't* understand.

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title: Flesh-colored yoga pants were far worse than even he feared.