What majestic monuments...

Those long living statues; those strong and stoic sentinels. As one giant sinewy hand grips earth indefinitely, the other with fingers unfurled to the world, flowers a breathing canopy of ephemeral shade and filtered light.

They watch the world go by on a time-lapse film of millenia. And for some, generations of people and entire civilsations come and go before their time is done. The wonders they would witness. But even a tree, despite all its might, must die eventually.

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