Not many knew the boy next door. His exuberance. Nor his flair for unspoken folk lore. Alone he seemed and quite gallant such;Words of might appeared none. It wasn’t of importanceNot of too much! Yet he personified a great many deal.A humble presence of character,Shadowed from the charms; ‘he had no intention to steal. Tried harder from within! With more he seemed rather...

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Bygone are the days,Among of the maverick time. A sturdy thing or two…Resting its leg upon! Like out of a fictional crime. A plot gets laid in front; Penned down on a degrading paper bloat. Restless spring after of the crazy huntIdea’s of randomness start to crazily float. Far away by the maddening crowdUp-start of feelings and emotions tamed;The act with laughter becomes...

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