A fallen tree hangs like a doorway, turning a simple path into a hidden world, where the key is your imagination.
Where the Trail Begins
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We learned how to smile quietly
They taught us not to be loud
when something hurt.
To swallow the ache
like it was rude to mention.
We learned how to nodwhile breaking.
How to laugh
with our ribs caving in.
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