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both souls missing forcibly torn apart in the dead of night. one by one one by two. the only witness is the bairn. and the are effects everlasting. enduring continuous; indecisive , melancholia, re-living. the bairn faces pain. "is it my fault?" "is there something wrong in the brain?" "how can I close this vault?" an end of a life a return of a soul that's my plan to once again feel whole.
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Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 1:43 PM UTC
the bairn
both souls missing forcibly torn apart in the dead of night. one by one one by two. the only witness is the bairn. and the are effects everlasting. enduring continuous; indecisive , melancholia, re-living. the bairn faces pain. "is it my fault?" "is there something wrong in the brain?" "how can I close this vault?" an end of a life a return of a soul that's my plan to once again feel whole.
its a mini story like thing based off a a game? and sort of real life?
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Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 1:43 PM UTC
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