Chapter Nineteen

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SCARED

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I'm not scared to look for you in others.
I'm not scared to find you in them all.

'Cause traces of your soul will always be scattered around me
Like the dews on a winter morning.
They might wet my feet
But that never stopped me from walking on grass.

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