When she came here one day, out from the woods, Walking Among Shadows, I asked, " who Was she?" And now that she is preparing to leave on a new journey, I know who She Was. She Was my friend. She really Was. And I am better for having known her.
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a Life as a shadow
When she came here one day, out from the woods, Walking Among Shadows, I asked, " who Was she?" And now that she is preparing to leave on a new journey, I know who She Was. She Was my friend. She really Was. And I am better for having known her.
