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I ate me an apple and planted it’s core, watching it sprout and grow, I beheld it’s sweet blossoms through a thousand Springs, til with heavy branches it withered and died, and from it’s wood I carved me a little cittern strung with moonlight, and I played it til it turned to dust. Then I ate me an apple and did it all over again…

…lonely….depressed…..no one to talk to that’s like me or can understand

“You dont need a weapon when your born one”-unown

sometimes i feel so alone..like no one will ever realy understand me

any water sprites or mer folk on here?

hey im bored …is anyone active?

bored and lonly….someone PLEASE help me find out what i am..