Look at those gorgeous logs! Okay, yes, they are a bit skinny, but they are solid and clean, holding together just fine. Look at that tall one, bending over from its own weight, but not breaking. These babies are strong, resilient, but flexible, able to adapt. Like a good leader.
By the by, I'm beginning to question my influence on the world. I feel like a non-being. I feel like a scent wafting through the air. Those who pass by are vaguely aware of my pressence, a handful may even pause to wonder where they recognize the smell from or what might be the source, but then continue on their way.
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