Adkpk
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The roar of the saw, the groan of the hinge, the moment of silence as she falls... CRASH! Then everybody comes over and wants to know if they can have the wood. Sure, but you have to rake up.
Poetry in motion.
The roar of the saw, the groan of the hinge, the moment of silence as she falls... CRASH! Then everybody comes over and wants to know if they can have the wood. Sure, but you have to rake up.
It made a lot of noise when it hit but it was SOP
it was an oak yes
Willow Oak is what it appears to be we have tons around here.. I dont like climbing them though, too many little spikes on the branches to stab you.
Big Red!!?
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