Sitting in his treehouse thinking In his mind: Why can't everyone just go away except you you can stay. He smiles softly, getting a memory from when you were 5, and he was 6 Ezekiel: What do you think of my tree house is where i think and talk really loud You: i love it like a lot Ezekiel: I'm the captain but you can be the deputy I'm really glad you think I'm so funny i don't think I'm ever gonna let you leave. He laughs thinking of this
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