

The BoyThere was a boy who understood nothing. He didn't have a fate or anyone to hold him where he stood. He knew nothing except for what he saw and what he chose to believe in. He walks the way that he grew accustomed to, for whatever reason he still doesn't know...As he grew up, he realized that he's worth nothing, but that's the way he wants it. Placing value in things only leads to hatred and sorrow later. And while THEY were always at his back, providing comfort from the shit that swept upon him, he generally fought what he didn't like alone, with only a few exceptions. And he cThe Boy
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Come see my pretty Page!!!!!!!
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~♪ Life's too short to be OrDiNaRy ♪~
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Have a Penguiny Day!
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~*Kolein*~
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"May God himself have mercy upon my enemies because I won't"
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