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Holoholona


They surround us. 

We take over there land, 

Yet they still love us. 

 

They depend on us. 

We are their voice, 

So they protect us.

 

Without them, I would not have purpose. 

My heart yearns them. 

They give me life.

 

Some hop and some walk, 

But they all leave marks in my heart.

I seek a career to help them.

 

Holoholona

My motivation and inspiration

Animals

 

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