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The Guardians

My big little brother just sent me a poem he wrote for school. He always surprises me – he’s such an amazing mountain-bike racing, skateboarding, hiking, outdoors maniac… and then in a quiet moment he comes out with the most profound and thoughtful things. Anyway… I kind of think he’s wonderful. :) Great job, Little [...]

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The road calls softly.
Weaving an enchanted song
Whispering in the cold, clear air
Sweet and strange and wild
To those who listen.
A cozy hearth with leaping flames
A golden wood, the freezing rains,
An ocean roaring on the shore
An old beloved wooden door
Which welcomes us back home.
The air is ice, my heart is light
I know I am alive tonight
I cannot [...]

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