Black Sun
I enjoy sitting here, and look at the rich greens pas by my fingers, smooth as the morning dew transparent layers on. And then - [POOF] - it's gone. I have no diea anymore. And in a week, it's Cut. How much will it cut, it will be a while now.
They all have each other now - I myself, with no one. In 69 years, I shall have my own. With, someone. In some time later on.
They all have each other now - I myself, with no one. In 69 years, I shall have my own. With, someone. In some time later on.