We've had a few days break from the rain but there's still puddles on the lower bends of the trails and the mushrooms are still thriving.
look at the sky.
taste me, as the food and drink Alice found almost said. she was cast unto a stormshorn sunderedsea. you too will fall beneath my waves in time.
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