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I dream, I think, I seek Soaring these empty mountains, I dare to dive deeper into its haunted woods Haunted by its loneliness, it scares me. But, that was the beauty of it; The way it shined, basking in the sunlight Even in its green color alone, it decorates the whole domain. The beautiful sight of chaos is what excites me most.
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Jun 20, 2024
Jun 20, 2024 at 11:46 AM UTC
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I dream, I think, I seek Soaring these empty mountains, I dare to dive deeper into its haunted woods Haunted by its loneliness, it scares me. But, that was the beauty of it; The way it shined, basking in the sunlight Even in its green color alone, it decorates the whole domain. The beautiful sight of chaos is what excites me most.
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Jun 20, 2024
Jun 20, 2024 at 11:46 AM UTC
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