♱ At times, visions of the mighty tree do haunt mine eyes. It springeth from mine horns, branching through all eternity... therein, I behold every shadow of my soul.
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♱ At times, visions of the mighty tree do haunt mine eyes. It springeth from mine horns, branching through all eternity... therein, I behold every shadow of my soul.