As my heart raced beyond time, sweet passages of youth flooded my being. Where I was when just so very young, chasing dreams of childhood; wandering through where so very many others had tread; being of and true to myself, as waters of innocence passed through me. As my mind coerced my spirit into so many adventures, bringing my soul into it's very being, craving and cratering sweet willingness to accommodate that which was my birthright, my heart sang inside and with itself throughout.
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