Genocidal_Soul
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To the thriving bones of our ancestors I ask "to what honour does my suffering owe?". Watching golden grains trickle down as my tears etch timeless groves upon my skin, at home with sorrow for my kin.
2017-08-13 JoinedSouth Africa
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Genocidal_Soul7 days agoReplied to Ka1serMax- Genocidal_Soul11 days agoCommented
That is, in fact, a sob story. Very sad.
- Genocidal_Soul11 days agoCommented
Whoooosh!! We end the chapter on a mushy note, now I am feeling things I do not want to feel. Let me go read Xianxia to wash off the feels with brain rot.
- Genocidal_Soul11 days agoCommented
Her mind must be a carnival of absolute chaos, she says the darndest things.
- Genocidal_Soul11 days agoCommented
Yeah Willy would really hate that guy for that, unless if it was him who pushed him in there of course.
- Genocidal_Soul11 days agoCommented
Ayo?!
- Genocidal_Soul11 days agoCommented
Humans are weird bro.
- Genocidal_Soul11 days agoReplied to UnknownMaster
Oh, so it's Gonfu Cha. nice.
- Genocidal_Soul11 days agoCommented
The brain-to-mouth filter disappeared again.
- Genocidal_Soul11 days agoCommented
Maxine "Run Towards Danger" Black.
