I. Jabberwocky

I. Jabberwocky

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𐔌˙𐃷˙𐦯 he bore him up, he bore him down | he bore him into an orchard brown. 𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡 medieval af
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I took a deep breathe taking in the sights of the city. Buildings towering above me, people flooding the streets. New York is where dreams come true- Is, exactly what you'd think I'd say. The names Erin-Maryn. I'm really a small orphan kid living in a small alley way. Or I was. I was until one women and her son stopped by listening to me sing.

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