Dennett
Sep 6, 2023

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Our old neighborhood had many large oak trees. I was at my desk on evening as we were having a light rain with no wind when our house shook. One of the biggest oak trees on the street fell over - roots and all. It completely blocked the street and the branches reached higher than our house. The tree was old and stressed and just toppled over. I cried because it was such a magnificent tree and provided so much shade. Once all city removed the tree, the street looked naked.

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Dennett
Dennett

Written by Dennett

I was always a writer but lived in a bookkeeper’s body before I found Medium and broke free — well, almost. Working to work less and write more.

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