E.mpt.Y
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E.mpt.Y
One day I woke up from a day dream lost and asking, “where the hell am I, how did I get here, and what am I doing?” My heart had no flame, I felt cold and empty
E.mpt.Y hasn't written any stories yet.
One day I woke up from a day dream lost and asking, “where the hell am I, how did I get here, and what am I doing?” My heart had no flame, I felt cold and empty
