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I Of Being Healed By Nature


    The Wisdom Of Trees

    Often born from the ordinary emerges the new-born of the unknown. It's shadows hold light like sun behind a storm cloud, but not enough to see. I am groping like an old lady trying to find my barrings. The irony is that barrings don't visually exist. They are a creation of the...
    blazingforth blazingforth
    51-55, F
    Aug 22, 2013
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