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Pleasant sunshine and the pure air restored me.
I considered believing.
I had been to hasty.
I was a fool exposed.
I ought have familiarised myself.
Prepared for my approach.
My errors after much consideration i resolved.
Seek thoughts calmed in the afternoon.
Fever of my blood did not allow peaceful dreams. Exhausted well-known path at peace. Sun mounted high i trembled violently.
The inside was dark.
I heard the agony of this suspense.
I did not understand the meaning.
Consider the produce of your garden.
I do not wish unfair advantage.
I beg determination.
It is utterly useless the greatest danger.
Circumstance.
Never recover reason.
Let me fly from this place.
I trembled violently and then departed.
Copyright © Cheyenne Long | Year Posted 2016
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