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Apr 2016
THE BOY PERCHED UPON A PLASTIC CASTLE AND WEPT UNTIL HIS TEARS CAME NO MORE.
HE WAITED FOR THE BEING THAT WOULD COME AND DESTROY HIM.
DEEP IN HIS HEART HE KNEW HIS ACTIONS WERE EVIL.
HE WOULD NEVER LET HIMSELF BELIEVE THAT, THOUGH.
CE
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CE  19/M/merrily on high
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