Wisteria, wisteria.  how peacefully you flowed.  You danced a beautiful dance, winging up the sides of the walls like satin.  I soaked in your brightness and brilliance.  Our dance was one of newness and beginning, a birthing so to speak.  Individuals who have gazed upon your sight love your flirting with Whispering Pine.  Oh, what a love affair the two of you are having.  I will be curious what others will say about your relationship.  Tomorrow Peach Linen will join you.  I know you are all matches made in heaven and cannot wait to show what you will reveal to me tomorrow

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