Reluctantly he walked into the open courtyard, rushed by sudden trepidation and the hurried trembling of his hand against the door of his father’s house. His portion of the household where he studied, slept and practiced his djembe was usually a guaranteed sanctuary against troubles he might encounter from time to time. But not today. […]
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life will lift me up again rising higher still I dare not stop to wonder or question if you will be free to fly forever never looking down the door has shut behind you I’m left standing on the ground you just really came to visit and did not intend to stay we were guaranteed […]
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