There is a young boy inside, he is Randy as a wolf, he will not walk away and leave these bones to an old man,
He is green tree in a forest of kindness, he has waited patiently, disappointed, humility accepted his destiny willingly waiting for the second to coming,
When he can break through his gray hairs into blossom.. And his lover will harvest honey only creates for her, then the woods will be wild with the damn wonder of it.
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