A Lost Trail
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Some days I wonder how it feels to be loved, how to be happy, to be free. I could never find that single spark in my soul, in my heart. How could I find it? What if I never did? Can I, will I have a friend? When I find a hiden trial out in the forest, I know I had to take the chance grab it, run. I never saw something so beautiful, that made me want to.....well I'm not sure. But it sure was something I would never forget. Something that made me happy. My dreams, a friend, a family, a home. And best of all a new beginning.
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