trip

[...] All we are to each other are scars, 
Reminders of those who made the world less noisy
If only for an instant

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the nameless

[...] Did Rumpelstiltskin ever get to you, when we were through, to join the coop and make sure that
he never found you, to ask you why you left us all before the dawn ran through the lawn

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