Racoon lost in clutter feels like hell broke loose. Trapped. Looks for a way out, is there a way out, today, tomorrow, maybe next week. If it could rewind, go back on its footsteps, to where the road split, take the other road, the longer road, the one that ends at the bush of raspberries, red raspberries, not this black and white still sphere hanging in the world wide web.
Racoon lost in clutter feels like hell broke loose. Trapped. Looks for a way out, is there a way out, today, tomorrow, maybe next week. If it could rewind, go back on its footsteps, to where the road split, take the other road, the longer road, the one that ends at the bush of raspberries, red raspberries, not this black and white still sphere hanging in the world wide web.
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