this is not actually grannys garden. i wish more than anything that it was, and if i just wandered down the moss covered bricks, it would lead me right to where she was. i miss her. every single day. when i saw this little fuzzy green brick path i was immediately transported to another place in my life. even if she isnt around, its nice to know that every once in a while i can find her. down a mossy little brick walkway that always ends in my heart.
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