the trash bin

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My home my life... the trash bin.. My name is link I was supposed to be a healer of cracked or shattered gem.. A regular kyanite gem... Sadly that never got to happen because the kindergarten combined us together.. When our diamond saw one look of us she said "discard of this THING it shall be thrown out to the trash bin." "Look at it it's not like the rest of them it's PUTRID disgusting... you THING are to never be seen or heard from you will stay in the trash bin OR ELSE" She called us a THING it wasn't our fault.... anyway my home the trash bin is full of nothing there is no color here. I'm all alone in this wasteland... SOME BODY ANY BODY HELP

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