Does anyone wonder what happens to places and times in history. Amazing things , stories handed down from generation to generation. Time is rather sad sometimes. We are here then we're not. Lost forever except for the stories that are told and retold. This is my story about a garden, that although lost , secretly it was just waiting to come alive again. Awakened from a long sleep by a little girl called Kallie and her mum.
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