by NeonFoxPaw » Sun Oct 25, 2020 6:47 am
Throughout the day and night death has travelled around the world, however he can't enjoy the beauty of what life gave. For he can't touch it or else it wilts. All he can do is admire it from afar.
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- I'm adulting through life currently -
- I write and read most of the time -
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