just a little tune I found in my bookmarks tis not complete though..♪ Spirt of trees
“Yes, I now feel that it was then on that evening of sweet dreams - that the very first dawn of human love burst upon the icy night of my spirit.
Since that period I have never seen nor heard your name without a shiver half of delight, half of anxiety.”
Edgar Allan Poe
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