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The door tree exists on the fringes of a rotting wood, beckoning to passerby. Come, look inside.
Saturday, November 13, 2010
In the Backyards of Our Neighborhood
Sometimes we wander amongst the city twilight, losing our souls to the beginnings of winter.
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Katie
Here is a place for the stories in my head--the endless little tales of wicked woodlands and conflicted gentlemen that waltz their way into my daydreams.
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