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6.4.05

 
From "Eden, the Navel."


Triin sat down again in the thick of the forest. He no longer felt alone for both the flora and fauna surrounded him. Shadows lazily rolled by as the sun crept through the clouds and the trees above. Slowly the thoughts of Byda flowed out of his soul until he was once again at peace. She could trap him no more.
If her soul was at rest, so to could his be.

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