𝙸𝚖 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙵𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙵𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐
𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕.𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚎. 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 & 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.
𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚒 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.
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Randomi like to wright about very dark things so i u dont like that dont read. this is in p.o.v so yea! enjoy