i found this little nest many years ago. a storm had blown it from its branch. i tried to put it back, but the tree was too big and so i kept it.
through all the many long-distance and cross-town moves we've made, i've carefully wrapped and packaged it in its very own box…
as if it were a priceless object.
to me it is.
as if it were a priceless object.
to me it is.
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