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SpiritedWolfe

and i kept walking, even if my feet were too tired to hold me up anymore

To: Noelle
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To: Evander
To: TheSilverFox
To: Noelle
To: Wolfi
To: BrumalHunter
To: Mea
To: Rydia
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To: Deanie
To: ThePatchworkPilgrims

When a flower doesn't bloom, you fix the environment in which it grows, not the flower.
— Alexander Den Heijer