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Heads up, false friends use familiarity as camouflage.

In the source language deciduous might be confused with apathy,

but nothing could be further away from desidia than the timed

impermanence of leaves.

Yes, even forests engage in a form of family planning.

We took for granted the tree outside our window until it failed to bud.

A gingko, they cut it down when the building across the street went up.

Since our view is limited, we like to imagine the situation from the

missing tree’s perspective.

Given the recent turn of events, it might have resisted blooming.

It was protesting its decorative use to boost property values.

Or perhaps after millennia of honing its particulars, it refused

“the magic of tree-lined streets.”

Concrete blocks these social beings’ access to fungal networks,

prevents their roots from interconnecting.

Are you a reluctant loner like the specimens that surround us here today?

I hope you understand I don’t mean to ruin the relationship.