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here there be 

tiny dragons breathing post-it note fire and flutter-bys with chocolate wings, ampersands to stomp the land, and klingons craving fancy things.  creepy-crawlies casting spells and weevils ringing wedding bells,cloud-cats raveling moony yarn  and honeydew bees that buzz no harm.  the forest says: come one, come all – when … Continue reading

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