In the time of trees, the land changes slowly, yet man's hands strive always to get to tomorrow.
posted by gateway1 at 4:45 pm
Saturday, October 01, 2005
In the time of trees, the land changes slowly, yet man's hands strive always to get to tomorrow.
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