the forest is talking, and I tried to lesson in , the laughter and cheering, wouldn’t let me in. the mombles and rattles with each voice, leave me to believe that we are all shuke up. hiding my fears as if it was real, left me cold as ice wishing you ware here.
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That’s beautiful
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