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Know what's really sad? A tree can spend decades growing. It can be older than me and you. Hell, it can be older than both of us combined. Then, in one night, it gets blown over by the wind and that's it. No more tree. No more springs, no more summers, and no more falls. In one night it will just stop existing. Oh, we say, look at that. So many trees blew over last night. Why there are several on my road! That's all it is to us but.... yeah. Save the trees.