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May 2013
I'm in the wilderness
beneath the trees,call
me out, come find me
come find me, I'm in

the desert underneath
the sun, hear me out,
hear me out, come
find me, if I'm only a

sheep in the pasture,
in the dark, do not
leave me, do not

leave me.
(c) Brooke Otto
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