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I walk alert, the woods are a dangerous place. I whip my head around, it shakes the heavy clock I am wearing.
My Conrad trails behind jabbering away, complaining, of all things!
I held up my gloved hand, he fell silent. He was experienced but quite foolish.
But he new better than to disobey.
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I am chatting with my friend, Oldrich,
She walks by,
I stare, but do not realize I am staring,
My friend slaps my back to the present,
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Stargazeing

I sit on the cliff, under the stars and moon, at night. In the forest free of polluting noises, I hear a familiar sound, I turn.
I see the muscular shape of my Conrad, a silhouette against the moon. he mutters a small sound, it is time to go.
I stand, we start on the journey home.

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