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Take a different way
To end up in a different place
Creating more space
Me and the devil came face to face
I am a winner, there's nothing more to say
Have a good day
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The Dryads are Calling
They say the forest by Phoenix River sings. Perhaps it is just the wind howling through the leaves, or a particular birdsong. But Percy Fisher knows better; he knows what lies in those woods, and he knows that the forest sings of his demise.
By Leigh Hooperabout 16 hours ago in Fiction
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This is very empowering! Wow, nicely done !💪🏽