Tree of Life

'You know, when you strip it all right back, and I mean right back till there ain't no more bendin' to be done, and trust me I have,' a rare smile glanced across the outside of the old man's cracked lips, 'it all just comes down to the grains of the riverbank. Ain't that the truth. Ain't it?'



Have the finest of indulgent weekends to blast open the life pores.

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