I sat on an oak tree twice removed from its home
Charred and carved by ghosts of charlatans past
And watched dawn awaken.
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“You do not seriously having a folding saw with you?” I’ve been asked with incredulous eyes three times. This happened whenever – me stupid thing – did not managed again, landing with my #paraglider in a meadow, but hung screaming and cursing in a #tree. 655 more words