As the petals of the wind guide my blurred and undefined self, I will paint a picture imitating the virtues of life. ~ScorpiaEvergreen
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Tree of Life - Oneshot
I had a family. I loved Mother and my brother. I even loved Father.
But Father didn't love us.
He took my f...
