We were all young once.We all saw the same flowers, the same trees.We all were raised by a mother and father.And by a rabbit.As we drifted apart – he has watched us.As we grew older, and dabbled in action he watched us. Knowing that one day we will come back to him.Then, an old rival came – a bit weaker – but much wiser. The rival brought big eyes, bigger ...
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