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The story goes like this… There is an apple, and there is a tree. “The apple,” it is said, “does not fall far from the tree.” So why is it…when I look up at the tree, that has shaded and sheltered me; Why don’t I see apples? When I look up, I see instead, a glorious nut tree.
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