Well a strange thing happened yesterday I met a poet,a boy,we discussed some poems we shared against religion and a book he was writing about the death of reason.But the oddest thing of all was that for a very long time I have wanted to live in Nova Scotia specifically the little town of mahone bay or nearby Lunenburg,these are small nova scotian towns and I was talking about this to him....my age old dream of living there and where did he say he was from but Lunenburg.It was not odd it was a sweet...
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