Healing wounds

Healing wounds

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I could always hear it, even when I was little. I could never understand the words but somehow I knew they were important, like they were calling out to me, like they needed me. If only I had known what they lead to.
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I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.

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