Crying, is my way of telling the world I don't care anymore.
Fighting, is something I used to know but gave up a very time long ago.
Sleep, is something I enjoyed but now it's lacked or just plain out nightmares.
Caring,is something people don't know how to do, they try but it's human nature to hurt people but it's also human nature to trust people. Why is that?
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Story by Joee di Angelo
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This is a story of Luna Spirt
This is story is a modern day world of magic.
Where their is no pure, holy rule...