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The Wanderer's Forest
Friday, March 12, 2010
I have learned never to cry out to most people. They each carry their own reasons, some like heavy packs and others like swords.
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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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