Family Trees. The morning that my dad died, the fifty-foot maple trees rustling outside my window calmed me. | beegoosed | Commaful

Family Trees. The morning that my dad died, the fifty-foot maple trees rustling outside my window calmed me.

Family Trees. The morning that my dad died, the fifty-foot maple trees rustling outside my window c...

The 50 year oaks brought me comfort the morning of my dad's death. Show more

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