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Find me when the sapling has grown into a legendary story--when the branches are trees themselves.
Find me when the seasons have past to a point of redundancy.
Find me when our hair is graying and our sanity fraying.
Find me in time. Find me when you, too, are free.
Find me when you, too, are happy.
Find me.
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