Small roots clung to my woollen poncho today. Amidst the bright spring flowers, these wiry limbs are what kept my attention.
My slow pace never tripped me up.
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Small roots clung to my woollen poncho today. Amidst the bright spring flowers, these wiry limbs are what kept my attention.
My slow pace never tripped me up.

11:33
you are now here
