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After a couple more minutes, Kalia stood and dried her legs. She then walked back into the camp and listened to the song. Realizing that she knew it, she joined in, her quiet voice adding the the perfect sounds of the other two voices.
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"Feeling like a freak on a leash, feeling like I have no release. How many times have I felt diseased? Nothing in my life is free, is free.... Sometimes I cannot take this place, sometimes it's my life I can taste." - Korn 'Freak on a Leash'
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