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one was hard to swallow but it was changed and understood. there was the way of the bat and there was the way of my heart, and neither were going to be fed to me on this morning.
i was tired of such things but i had to stay the course, there was lightning in my doorstep and those that followed my command were those that speak kindly to me and nothing more.
i was the one that was chosen and that meant something or not at all or maybe something different, or nothing or both i was confused and so was the light, but we all came in together so lets hold hands and push through this.
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