Forgive me, please. And a miracle

Forgive me, please. And a miracle Excuse me.

All will be well.

Forgive me, please.

And a miracle happened.

The wound on the oak quickly dragged on, twigs fun reached out for the morning sun.

Pig Polish elk, though somewhere very near holiday fireworks started, it is on the branches started together to burst Bud and blossom young leaves.

That summer grateful oak brought forth so many levels had enough of the wild until next year.

And kabanchik more never beat hoofs on a tree and watched that and other the animals were not hurt his favourite oak tree.

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