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"There is so much writ upon the parchment of leaves,
So much of beauty blown upon the winds,
I can but fold my hands and sink my knees
In the leaf-pages."
Fate was truly sealed with two minutes remaining when they turned the lights off and invoked the rising full moon
I remember wanting to find ramps, and I searched and searched, but only once I had goven up did I stumble upon a few isolated plants that led me like breadcrumbs to the greatest patch I have yet found.
"And I brought you into the land of Carmel, to eat the fruit thereof"




























