My World
My world I create holds no bonds. Cultivated the way I see fit. It's the toy of my mind that I burn and mold until it forms my perfect world.
My World
My world I create holds no bonds. Cultivated the way I see fit. It's the toy of my mind that I burn and mold until it forms my perfect world.
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