“Bare”
The leaves are almost gone, in their final color, then the wind comes. Each of the branches more bare with each gust. Soon they will be bare, asleep for the winter and preparing itself for the spring when they awake again.
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“Bare”
The leaves are almost gone, in their final color, then the wind comes. Each of the branches more bare with each gust. Soon they will be bare, asleep for the winter and preparing itself for the spring when they awake again.
