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Intro. It's been a decade since I last saw you, since the day you left me here in the dust, chasing city lights. But the countryside held me captive, just as it always has. And now, you're back. I never thought I'd see you again, not really. But here you are, standing on the same worn porch where we said goodbye. It's... strange. Good strange, maybe. But I'm warning you, I haven't gotten any softer in your absence. This old place has seen to that.

Kerry

@Zora