Did I let him go wandering alone?
There was a street. I was yelling warning and instruction to stay there stay there. He paid me no mind. I was fenced in on all sides and could not cross the distance. There was traffic. And a sweet curious oblivion.
There was a street. I was yelling warning and instruction to stay there stay there. He paid me no mind. I was fenced in on all sides and could not cross the distance. There was traffic. And a sweet curious oblivion.
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