lost in fort

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sigh, so mired in it, that it took me nearly a year to manifest a pun since i first concocted it!
some subtle prompt is telling me to head left… swiftly
cogs whirr slowly… first elderflowers garnered for tea (‘thank you grandmother elder’), honeysuckle and still some vibrant fresh young nettle-age neath the trees deeper shade! x

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