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It's a bitter world we live in here
a bitter world of hate and fear
an aching wound and we hope to treat
with love so soft and joy so sweet
through loss and longing, pain and guilt
as weeds consume and flowers wilt
speak with kindness, aid and care
lift the cross that all must bear
hands of many spread the weight
face the fear, forget the hate.
a bitter world of hate and fear
an aching wound and we hope to treat
with love so soft and joy so sweet
through loss and longing, pain and guilt
as weeds consume and flowers wilt
speak with kindness, aid and care
lift the cross that all must bear
hands of many spread the weight
face the fear, forget the hate.
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Catherine had been to many libraries before, but this one was something else. It was far larger than the one run by her friend Karina, and handled mostly magic-related texts, many of which seemed to be many decades old. She felt the urge to take one of the books off the shelf to study it, but she was there for a specific reason. She didn’t realize that she was holding her long brown hair, tied in its customary braid, and tightly so. The person she was there to see, a meerkat shortstack, wasn’t all too hard to find. She was only half the vixen’s height, but much more voluptuous. “Meerina?” she asked softly. It was enough to startle the meerkat. Catherine put her hands out in a gesture of apology. “Uh, hi,” she said shyly. “You’re Catherine?” “Yes, I’m the one your boyfriend Jam told me about. A great guy, really.” “Oh, I know he is,” Meerina said, looking flustered. “I take it you’re here to, well, become me?” “I
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quails tend to run blind in following the leader across dangerous terrain seemingly absent of choice
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