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to whisper and the lights to guide the way, to give me a sign so i'm nots lost and make everything ok, but i wonder where did it all go? did you sell my clothes a seconand shop? did you sell my jewelry to a pawnsh, or may my stuff went on an adventure across the world a planeo a smal viage in sin, or maybe my sucases got up and ran away. a watch that was given to me by grandpa who has died. where did that go?id you sl it onle? it on truck drivi arod thcity or a trainraveling ross thetate linesthese objects stolen are sentimental to me like jewelry that was gifted from now-dead family. special memories are bound to these objects i've had, and i know objects are just objects, and my memors are forever. that's why i hope with all of my heart the objects stolen i hope are withood famies, mang new memories, and they get a fresh start, but i c't help but wonder where did they go? how did they g there? i guess

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