
I decided to leave.
Fresh air is good.
Bitter words of provocation, spread within our rising nation.
Her name....I can't remember.
Bitter words of provocation, spread within our rising nation.
I ran to catch it. That falling star.
As I ran, as I ran closer, I saw it wasn't a star. It was a girl. A girl who fell from the sky.
Lunacy Fringe wrote:I ran to catch it. That falling star.
As I ran, as I ran closer, I saw it wasn't a star. It was a girl. A girl who fell from the sky.
Aspenbeak wrote:What's that?
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