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Blustery twilight standing atop the grassy knoll
The withered, gnarled oak casts it's branches like long fingers in the direction of the wind
The dying wheat bends forth spewing grains across the ground.
My gray thinning hair splays across my vision as the black coat wrapped around me fans out like a cape below my knees
The old oak creaks and groans with the wind
"Okay I shall tell you again," I almost whisper
"Golden brown it was. It flowed much like the wheat before us. The windows of the soul were ever changing. Gray as a wolf's mane on a good day, but on the best when I could see her love they were as bright blue as the heavens above and shone like a starry night. Her skin as smooth as silk. Her smile lit up my world more than the brightest day. Our hands fit perfectly together."
The oak creaked with a longing. "I miss her too."
I look up on the tree, my old skin much like the gnarled being before me.
Below the once mighty tr
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