Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most. - Janine Andrews

Narcissus and Botany

Scaled meadow velvety moss sparkling dew Fostered bark nook and darkly grown pool Mirrored remembrance refuge and sorrow Turned slant firmament glassy sundial blue Scurried vermin forest family and kind old shoe

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