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8.11.13
Into the Trees
a pre-winter walk; the air is crisp, the sun is warm, the view, she is lovely...
{ days go so fast, shadows stretch and sleep ... }
{ chubby's about to break that branch! want to put him in my pocket and love him forever. }
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