Malus x domestica, the old apple tree. For pruning the lower branches without closing the wounds. The air, like a lightning strike, would devastate them, or the weight of the beloved fruits of a good year of apple made life impossible... The craving for life is obvious, it has the ups at the ends, drooling. If there is not anyone who wants to cut his neck for ugly, he will live many years. That passion for survival is known, as in trees, in few living things. He attacked his tongue. And does the tongue, sucking sweat, hurt you or are you one of those people who sweeten your life? I also know how to be sweet in the weak...