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Good boy
Artist
Forgetful
Rude for rudeness
Vengeful 
Caring for kindness 
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My name is Gin. I am 23 years old, and I am living a pretty successful life with ups and downs of course. I live in the Forrest under a mountain in a huge cabin house. My mother passed away when I was 15. She introduced me to a lot of the things I love. She was an artist and she loved fantasy just like I do. She was the kindest person on earth. After my mother passed away I eventually moved in with my aunt who adopted me and became a sort of stepmother. She also passed away last year. My father has always been here in my life and I live right beside him as of now. 
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Even the blackest night couldn't compare
to the color of your heart...
But what can I say
What is love and friendship anymore
While everyone is "worlds apart"
When all it takes 
to bring them together 
Is a solid handshake
Love is rare
Greed is common
Hatred is everywhere 
And it's the death of an age of fine art
-GIN
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