SarahLynn.:
Tree. Tree. Tree.
SarahLynn.:
Alone.
SarahLynn.:
Have a Seat.
SarahLynn.:
Morning Sunflower.
SarahLynn.:
Lonely.
SarahLynn.:
Hang in there, I'll be there soon.
SarahLynn.:
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SarahLynn.:
The sunflower is a favorite emblem of constancy.
SarahLynn.:
Lets reflect.
SarahLynn.:
And the wind blew...
SarahLynn.:
The light peeked through the trees, and said hello.
SarahLynn.:
Tumalo Falls!
SarahLynn.:
There's no looking back.
SarahLynn.:
Out in the backwoods...
SarahLynn.:
Don't worry, they'll catch us when we fall.
SarahLynn.:
Happiness is a virtue.
SarahLynn.:
The sun that beat us down.
SarahLynn.:
Look into the future.
