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Dec 2016
He is a lover of the darkness
it's his only true friend
Why can't he love me?
I'm more than just pretend
As well, however, the darkness is my friend
It's real name is pain, so whenever darkness shows
my pain has come again
So does that mean he loves
it when I simply suffer?
Ah, makes sense
Don't worry dear, I'll cut for another
Ren Fox
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Ren Fox  20/F
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