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To generation to generation they have passed the epic beauty of Birches ! The birches it always brings the green shelter written to the name of the God I wish to be Sun ! The Birches where I sit lost and find celestial moves geometry and Love ! © shanikayrs carved on the bark of the birch I used to climb
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Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 11:42 AM UTC
{ ....The Birches..... }
To generation to generation they have passed the epic beauty of Birches ! The birches it always brings the green shelter written to the name of the God I wish to be Sun ! The Birches where I sit lost and find celestial moves geometry and Love ! © shanikayrs carved on the bark of the birch I used to climb
shanika
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Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 11:42 AM UTC
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