You had a bizarre connection with the world. Like the streets loved you for bringing peace, and the cities whispered your name for strength in troubled times. The forests adored you and the sun lit your way.
But maybe you weren’t special, in that respect.
Maybe we all have that connection with the world; it just takes someone like you, to make us see it.
But maybe you weren’t special, in that respect.
Maybe we all have that connection with the world; it just takes someone like you, to make us see it.
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