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Mar 2014
I come from valleys where the Sun greets the Moon
Where innocence allows young hearts to wander through barriers their adult counterparts fail to see
Where a storyteller sits reciting tales to excited children rejoicing in the words that set them free
Where a kind heart is all you really need
a gem the wicked on Earth try to steal....
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nivek
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