Canavan Disease 2012
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Coming soon. Until then, go read some poetry!
Ent:
When spring unfolds the beechen leaf, and sap is in the bough
when light is on the wild-wood stream, and wind is on the brow
when stride is long, and breath is deep, and keen the mountain air
come back to me! Come back to me! And say my land is fair.
(Tolkien)