One of my life regrets.
That I will not live long enough to see my planted tree mature into adulthood. At best I might be able to dodder underneath them with my walking stick(s).
Still, I’m not sure if I understand the meaning of life yet.
That I will not live long enough to see my planted tree mature into adulthood. At best I might be able to dodder underneath them with my walking stick(s).
Still, I’m not sure if I understand the meaning of life yet.
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