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March 5, 2018

But before I could be compelled to listen to the 
echoes calling me further.
A rider and his horse
galloped along the trail.
The presence of the him and his horse silenced the echoes, 
and he asked how I ended up there.
I wished I had an answer,
but I wasn’t sure.
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