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A little verse
Without regret, I stroll towards the trees.
Past the lights, the sights, and smells that have protected me.
I crave a challenge. So I welcome the unknown.
Anything to get out of this house. Away from people I'd rather stone.
WZ
Past the lights, the sights, and smells that have protected me.
I crave a challenge. So I welcome the unknown.
Anything to get out of this house. Away from people I'd rather stone.
WZ
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