You stand here in your old room. Nothing is more like it was once. It hurts to see to you how much they have tried to forget you. You do not want once again away without saying what. However, you have to go.
Hi, i am Sam. If I deal sometimes with nothing, I will publish here a few of my Poems or of my pieces of art.
i show you things where i like. I hope you enjoy it.
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