Keia
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MatureComplete Tue, Oct 19, 20212h 14m
How many chances do I have to get before I can get it right? Nothing ever seems to make sense. With each loop, I think I can figure out more about the world around me. It hurts to see my world go into flames and I have to try all over again. My name is Keia, I've found myself in a cycle I can't seem to break out of.
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