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i have my poppy on my bag each and every day, i look at it and think to myself, i'm so far away!
even a peep. not even the sound of a little mouse squeak. everyone's rushing to get in, the fire brigade telling people to wear hats made of tin. everyone's rushing in to see if artefacts are there, but they find nothing, that's not fair. i am doomed, i will take years to repair. there's not even the...
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