No Plagiarism!HumrPwRb2DSG2luC2ctWposted on PＥNAＮＡ What's it like to be home. Is it like love to be loved. Is it heaven or hell. The various universe is so wide I want to travel everywhere with my Snow White polar bear. Is that possible or am I just a loner of starlight provocations ment to wonder around,lost eternally. To survive, is that a question or statement am I ment to live life or am I just an utensil type object ment to wait around until I can be used by others.
my life has been numb. No feeling ever truly reached me deeply as the cold has already numbed my disjointed heart, isolation puzzling my heart to deep emptiness and the only thing keeping me together is my cute, fluffy companion. The only hope driving me through my misery and swirling storm. Why did the world isolate me again. Why did it leave me alone again?8964 copyright protection546ＰＥＮＡＮＡFYHUgI4rdU 維尼
why is the question. In this wide world of truth.8964 copyright protection546ＰＥＮＡＮＡbo5THaFMIj 維尼
Tell me home.8964 copyright protection546ＰＥＮＡＮＡJGhh63zcDw 維尼
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