Out in the world, were secrets lay hidden.
A magical, mythical adventure, waiting to be uncovered.
I love to explore, and find out new things, theres always a place ready to be found.
Nobody will really know how the world began, how we came into existence, all we know is...
the future is waiting to be uncovered
Never let your self down always remember...to belive.
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