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Aug 2015
Water dripped on the side of the home
So we stayed inside, looking for an adventure awaiting for us
Plus we we had to discuss what was good to do around here, maybe the rooftop
We piled up with fear, or I did at least
The four of us climbed up and dropped but we pushed to the top
We found old canyons and a cannon one behind mystical door
Another had deep blue ocean shores
Another brown door we opened had only steep hills that leaded to nowhere
And the last door was blue, I swear it took us fifteen minutes to budge it open
It was a camera with a recordation of a famous magician in the 1920's
The sky cleared up
It's funny how you can believe anything you see, we are no longer crazy kids
K G
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K G  21/M/Long Island
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