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The fern tree is next to a wooded path that I walk when possible, so I can check on its condition. When there has been no rain for some time and the fern has turned brown and withered, I feel a sense of depression. But let a sprinkle come, just a sprinkle and the fern turns green before your eyes, and a feeling of elation creeps in at the wonder of nature. When I have departed for destinations unknown, I wonder who will notice the fern tree. Perhaps some solitary hunter will happen by a
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