The Old Timer stands deep in a forgotten place. Mystical, magical, delightful. Rustling branches softly whisper tales of blue mists...

The Old Timer stands deep in a forgotten place. Mystical, magical, delightful. Rustling branches softly whisper tales of blue mists and dragons, of moonlit fairy flights, and crystal horned unicorns.  04/19/2014

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