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The Wanderer's Forest
Thursday, December 24, 2009
You see the struggles in my life, the downtrodden droop of my shoulders and the sorrow in my eyes- and say nothing, but move on as though i were perfectly fine.
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This is just a quiet place for me to come and be apart from the chaos of the world. This is my forest. Come and wander through with me.
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