Walking just like an innocent child.
I was crossing a lonesome wild.
I found myself being chased (by a lion) .
Was running to be escaped.
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From the struggles we live, we learn to survive...learned to drive in the way it should be...We become strong and free our soul from the past of our craft...
Cate
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From the struggles we live, we learn to survive...learned to drive in the way it should be...We become strong and free our soul from the past of our craft... Cate