Rebel against straight lines!!

[xantipopeninjax]

Once, when the sun was still young and danced lightly over its arc, and the trees still spoke in whispers to listening ears, a carpenter and a weaver entered the forest. And unto the trees the carpenter said, "O trees, who are wise and majestic; I am humble before you. You are my partner, and I dance with your leaves in the day and find fruit in

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[dreem_catcher]

sometimes you take me home