Jirou: When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a matching band
He said son when you grow up
Will you be the saviour
Of the broken
The beaten and the damned
Snik snak: are you ok
User of darkness: No she's not
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Another short one because I've been Hella busing but I will get around to writing a long one
Also words: 69
heh nice
