heathre: If you reveal your secrets to the wind you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees. 35/52
heathre: she dreams of trees
heathre: 36/52 ~ in the ghost forest
heathre: it's not too late
heathre: that we may record our emptiness
heathre: 5/52 ~ reach
heathre: from beauty no road leads to reality
heathre: Though the road seems familiar...we're just remembering where to go
heathre: rebel
heathre: the end of the road