The world is like a continuously spinning ball just flying us in every which way so hold on my friend its a wild ride. there monsters there's war and most of all...hate and so much more so hold on and lets fly. away from this away from the hate into the clouds were know one can see us. Here you are the king its your world away from the world of hate.
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Author:
GenerallyMe (
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