I tasted the rain, I tasted my tears. I cursed the angels, I tasted my fears... and the ground gave way beneath my feet; the earth took me in her arms. Leaves covered my face, ants marched across my back and black sky opened up, blinding me. I ran to the forest, I ran to the trees. I ran and I ran, I was looking for me. I ran to the lakes and up to
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