Mar 2018
tumbling down the mountain,
plunging into the deep water,
screaming out his pain,
his screech was all he had,
his stories were all he knew,
his smile was what he was known for.
plunging into the deep water,
screaming out his pain,
his screech was all he had,
his stories were all he knew,
his smile was what he was known for.
(Cisgender Female/my broken mind)
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