the people were overjoyed; they took to their boats. I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat. The rhythm of my footsteps crossing floodlands to your door have been silenced forever more. The distance is quite simply much too far for me to row, it seems farther than ever before userinfo + friends + archive + allpics + website
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