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The Boy Who Lost His Fortune

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The Boy Who Lost His Fortune

He must be banging crying in streets then Someone muts Pick him up In the stree dirty And crying

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Previously

…Leo, bewildered and a little bit terrified, but also, in a small, fluttering way, a little bit excited, found himself being led away from his former life, his lost fortune, and his overwhelming despair. He was being led down a street that smelled of baking bread and something vaguely metallic, by a man whose very existence was a joyful, colorful explosion. The tears had stopped, replaced by a dawning, bewildered wonder. He was in the street, dirty and crying, and someone had indeed picked him up. He just hadn't expected them to be quite so… sparkly.

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