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Today the maple tree is sharp against the soft blue sky. Each leaf is vivid in its shape and contour. The tallest bits of branchwork and leaves dance up and down in the shifting cool breeze of the afternoon. Each windy commotion, undulating outward in the mass, harsher on the westerly facing side. An unknown quantity and type of birds darts around in the shifting green space, seeking sustenance or companionship.