In Summer, the tussock
sitting on the mountain tops
the scorching sun shining on the
mountain range
sitting on the mountain tops
the scorching sun shining on the
mountain range
In Autumn, the tussockflapping as if talking to theother tussocksstaring down the hillside,waiting for the dreaded winter season to come
In Winter, the tussockis hardy againstthe winter winds and whiteoutsshaking them,dropping their seeds.
In Spring, the tussockshakes off its layer of snow,battling the spring stormsas small seedlingspop out of the ground,trying hard to not be ripped outby the strong winds.
In Summer, the tussock...
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