Animals.

...made me remember all the subordinate feelings I cast aside. Maybe I had lied when I said I was ok, just getting along like a little song that stops to sing and say "Wild willow, windy winter won't you blow through me my whole eternity". I always knew I would spend a lot of time alone. No one would understand me. Maybe I should go and live amongst the animals. Spend all my time amongst the animals. And on the tracks I would go they lead to the sea. To be amongst the animals

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