No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.

To love an age, yet remember so little... perhaps I should be thankful? All tragedy erased. I see only wonders...
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PaperAnne PaperAnne Nov 05, 2024 11:06AM
not the wattpad account i made almost 8 years ago !!
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