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Owl screaming in the night Bears looking for a fight At the end of the path Near the lake, a cottage There I will rest Healing my feet In the chimney Fire burning bright When morning comes With no danger in sight Then, I will carry on Building my own freedom
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 3:07 AM UTC
The Forest
Owl screaming in the night Bears looking for a fight At the end of the path Near the lake, a cottage There I will rest Healing my feet In the chimney Fire burning bright When morning comes With no danger in sight Then, I will carry on Building my own freedom
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25/M/Tallinn
Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 3:07 AM UTC
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