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In the Wilderness
In the wilderness
I was following a path
full of footprints.
Suddenly there was a downpour
and it washed them all away . . .
I had to follow my nose.
I was following a path
full of footprints.
Suddenly there was a downpour
and it washed them all away . . .
I had to follow my nose.
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