In a vast Universe where Stories are present all over and just float in the skies with words and Morals, I'm a person who just compiles them into Tale and Rewrites them.
Does rain ask the land to let in
Does the sun ask the planet to revolve
Does the prey speaks before hunted
Doe the need to be asked before we love
Does the need to be words make more sense
than a hunch of your
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