Let me tell you a tale, little one.
Let me tell you a tale of calm, and peace. Of the sturdiness needed to build one's home. Of the love of a mother for her cub. Let me tell you of the delicate circles that forge each blade of grass, that feed that who might be fed upon. I shall speak of the many things that existed, not all of whom are named, not all of whom who remain. But let my words speak true of the balance that exists, that thrives, when bound tightly by the heart, even when all else is lost.
Let me tell you a tale of calm, and peace. Of the sturdiness needed to build one's home. Of the love of a mother for her cub. Let me tell you of the delicate circles that forge each blade of grass, that feed that who might be fed upon. I shall speak of the many things that existed, not all of whom are named, not all of whom who remain. But let my words speak true of the balance that exists, that thrives, when bound tightly by the heart, even when all else is lost.
[[I will probably come back later and tweak the words here :I ]]
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i lived.
