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The evening concert was magical
For although a man is judged by his actions
So what is the answer? How can you stand
Trees. It was something about the trees.
His mother had always taught him
The cozy cabin nestled in the snowy mountains
The farm was a bustling hub of activity
Everything failed to subdue me
If only it were all so simple! If only there
Sometimes it's just better not to be seen.
He was an expert but not in a discipline
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