Give me the beat, boys.
How close are these fallen branches to becoming driftwood, I wonder during my November Onondaga Lake Park stroll.
Sure, the Dobie Gray classic goes through my brain.
Drift away
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Mark Bialczak 
Trees are always stuck in my head, Mark~ just like music . And now, this one! Nothings clears the soul like it! Nice!
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That’s a good thing to be stuck, with music of course, Karla! Happy Thanksgiving weekend!
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You too, my friend! “I wanna get lost in the rocks and stroll….lol”
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Thanks! Never heard this song before. It does have a great beat.
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It’s a longtime favorite of mine, ladysighs. Enjoy your Thanksgiving weekend.
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only a matter of time now, and great song
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A classic, the tree and the song both, Beth. Happy Thanksgiving weekend.
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