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Mine. No, Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine
The city life is for me! The hustle and hoopla has got me movin' so fast I hardly have time to write to all my pomily back home. I've gotten used to all the noise and machines it takes to run this world. "Rogs are cogs" as GrammyPom says. The subway, once a thing of wonder, is now commonplace. Even ballooning is nothing special. My dear guide in the city managed to get me a job making weapons after his little "breakdown" in Riall. He says that now he is a changed Pom. I understand how a pom can only be pushed so far before pushing back.
We hold the fountain against evil diamonds
After that day of chaos and giant poms I thought that this world couldn't have more to offer, but I find myself being humbled and then my world gets bigger. Maybe fighting isn't always the way. I don't think David has left the garden in days. Does he even sleep anymore? While he keeps vigilance, I have started regularly going beyond Garnedine.
Awe and Awwwwww
A mighty castle and surrounding kingdom is known as Greticos. I still feel like there's more to see and maybe I'll just have to do something drastic in order to get this idea out of my pom. Is this what being an explorer is all about? Life is so different now than when I lived in my village. At night, instead of crickets I fall asleep to gentle whirring of tinkerers.
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