[This is a mingle post to take advantage of while LJ is working. I will try to run it, but no guarantees whatsoever. Meanwhile, Ferdinand is preening and prosing in the middle of his rose garden]
In camp's slumbering quietude, the garden rests, gathering the strength to be its most beautiful underneath the light of the sun.
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A bit.
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Music. Just some preliminary stuff for now, of course.
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