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Create a new world.

I want to ignore the words of the village people. The people who will call us witches and queers. Run away to a place where we can create the world ourselves. Make friends with the dandelions and listen to the roses whisper their secrets, but stay far away from the thorns. Part the thick bushes with a few well-placed words and a wave of my hand, so you can collect the blackberries in the centre and eat them fresh under the sun. Roll down the hills of evergreen grass and finish laughing in the valleys. Sharing secret kisses in the garden. Holding hands in the open meadow. This is the world I want with you.

- Althea

Author's Note

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