grandmother


  Thursday might as I walked through the Reading Museum arboretum and reflected on how this place helped form the foundations of what scant knowledge I have of trees, I saw on the ground what appeared to be a discarded fortune cookie fortune. When I picked it up it was a plain white strip of paper with the word grandmother.

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