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Listen carefully, this whispers means something.

A search for water

Up on the tall oak tree, the little bird sings

A clog in my mind. Got me not thinking right.

A strange world sees me stuck with the blind fold.

In a world strange i took my place.

Talk about echo.

Its another poem i drafted for a story of mine. An adventure story of mine.

A collection of the scary stuff. Better keep your heart firm.............

Its just so random nothing to phantom............