The trees and the man

Man: I’m sick of the leaves in the gutters.

Tree: Did grandma just shudder? Did you hear what he uttered?

I wish we lived across the street! She doesn’t have gutters…

Tree: I’m a Pine. I guess I will be fine.

Tree: We all should take one last look at this pink and orange sky.

Tree: Maybe being a Pine shouldn’t have made me gloat.

Now I am standing here all alone.

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