Ghost:
"We better get going..." He muttered, walking off into the forest to find a bed of moss to lay down in.
They say it's
what you make
I say
it's up to fate
It's
woven in
my soul
I need to
let you go
Your eyes,
they shine so bright
I wanna save
that light
I can't escape
this now,
Unless you
show me how
Status:
hey guys! wow a lot has changed
anyways my pronouns are they/them now
thanks c:
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