I Might Be Wrong. I Could Be Wrong.

Author: Ariah Oak

I want very much to return to my roots that I (mistakenly) thought were here. However, they are from the soil I recently left, the wet and grimy earth from the mountains with a touch of fall air. I was so very wrong about it here.

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