Treehouse

by Christopher Wry   Jul 24, 2011


A place to hide from
all and be in your minds own
world till you are found

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  • 13 years ago

    by Cinnamonspice

    I had a tree house as a kid and it most certainly was my place to think and hid from the world.
    Connie

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