as i pushed open the old wooden door the dusklight grazed my cheek... so gentle it reminded me of a simpler time... when children frolicked on the hillside... picking daisies for grandma... to be displayed in her windowsill vase. and so i continued on soak in the wisdom of the sun and the moon. the heart of the woodland ran into me with the force
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wow guys, that's pretty amamzing, and by amazing i mean disgusting yet awesome!!!
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thats brilliant.
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We are so awesome.
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