Come and Get Me
- LECTURAS 61
- Votos 4
- Partes 5
Sitting at Bay, Craving the day, You get to go soon, please don't go away.
The Society walls are covered in moss and blood, for the safety of out society we never leave, or let people in. They leave their stain to mark they came and went. How would we let them in when they could easily kill us! our Population is limited, due to them not letting us have children. Scared of the 'disease'. We survive. We never kill or hurt anyone. We are known as 'Angels'. So stand tall, be proper, and always be the best.
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