White trees! Burnt orange trees!
White trees!
Burnt orange trees!
Deep blood-purple trees!
And O! the fragrances!
:- Doug.

White trees!
Burnt orange trees!
Deep blood-purple trees!
And O! the fragrances!
:- Doug.
I want to let my heart go out to the larger, the all that is. That happens a lot for me. It is good.
:- Doug.
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