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Long ago I heard footsteps

04/28/2026 14:58h
Long ago I heard footsteps come to the door, and a man knocking. We’ve had an accident up on the road, can you help he pled at the unanswered door, and kept knocking. He might have been a thief but soon enough a woman’s howl lit up the night, and I put a knife in my belt. Around dawn I figured their fortunes might be worth change.