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And the boy stood naked in the window looking out over evil, distruction, and chaos. He could see no good. It is unsafe. How could he even begin to think of stepping out into such a world? His Genie is out there! His recently found self-confidence is sucked from him leaving a pit in the boy’s stomach. He turns his back on the world to see his room, safe, secure, isolated; and he moons the outside.

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