The Quandary
Fields as far as the eye can see in ablaze the sun beating down so intensely a world so left in a craze it would seem no one's left who truly gets me all who are focused on a face are those of whom are never really resting lighting a path to lead the way they know not a word of what they say they simply just speak from the way in which that they were raised with no idea they've been fenced in backyard games will be played but for those who were trained in fencing look deeper than a value of face because there's a picture that no one is getting even if to be in a deep gaze is only staring intensely while taking the time of day is your ticket of entry
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