If you trust fall and lean your back against the tree in the church courtyard to the right of the yellow rose bush it’ll take all the weight off your feet. I discovered this before I knew a pirate lived up that hill. When a lost boy found me I was looking at the red berries of a holly tree trying to catch my breath. Part of my portfolio of passing time …
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