Stuck in the bleak and monotonous city, she dreams of an escape
Locked. But as always, it remains
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as she constructs her own
Reality.
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Just a boulder? an old friend
“Welcome back I was afraid you’d forgotten about me” The two walk through paradise, continuing their search for the key
They come across a clue
They follow the trail into a tree hollow
Inside waits the
Monarch
And the weed