My mom was filled with spirit, at least, that's what people have told me. But she is gone, dead because of my twin and I. She died in childbirth, now we are left with our broken dad, but there is something, a hidden truth.
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I'm a mystery waiting to be solved. A puzzle, if you will.
My journey isn't for the faint-hearted, nor is it a joke.
This is reality.
Come play with me.