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As I wandered the forest,The green leaves among,I heard a Wild FlowerSinging a song.

Promise me, Pooh, that you won’t forget me ever because if I thought you would, I wouldn’t leave.

― Christopher Robin

9:49 am • 4 September 2012 • 5 notes

All I need is my sense of wonder

Christopher Robin: “And Pooh? Promise you won’t forget me, ever?”
Winnie The Pooh: “Oh I won’t Christopher, I promise.”
Christopher Robin: “Not even when I’m one hundred?”
Winnie The Pooh: “How old shall I be then?”
Christopher Robin: “Ninety-nine, silly old bear.”
Wherever they go, and whatever happens to them on the way, in that enchanted place on top of the forest, a little bear will always be waiting.

I wish I were strong enough to lift,
not one, but both of us.

Daisy: “What kind of a garden do you come from?”Alice: “Oh, I don’t come from a garden.”Daisy: “Do you suppose she’s a wildflower?”

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