It’s started with the Town, has always been about it. Poems dedicated, memories engraved; all for better, and sometimes worse. Passing by the familiar streets, I realize all of a…
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It’s started with the Town, has always been about it. Poems dedicated, memories engraved; all for better, and sometimes worse. Passing by the familiar streets, I realize all of a…
The room was filled with the fresh morning light. I checked the clock to make sure it was way too early to get up. Felt strange to wake up at…
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