welcome to the 122 chamber fairytale.
faxas| 17 | joy is like pure clear water, wherever it flows, wondrous blossoms grow; sorrow is like a black flood, wherever it flows it wilts the blossoms. - Shams Tabrizi
'The Outs' is over.
My life is over.
WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO, NOW? ;___;
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