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Midday was in fifteen minutes when my foot first bothered ground of the forest, none's around Absentmindedly I carried weight of thoughts Not minding foot
Midday was in fifteen minutes when my foot first bothered ground of the forest, none's around Absent...
The chilling meeting of raven and author in the forest
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