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Tuesday, December 8, 2015

The Library Part 9 Onward on the path I marched as it wound its way through the strange woods. Now that it was daylight I could see that the trees were all variety of colors. Some green, some gold, some red, there were even some purple mixed in on occasion. Their clusters of palm branches were... Sign in to see full entry.

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