Holy night holyyyy night holy night. . .
Walking alone at night to home again.
Maybe its my destiny to be a loner. .
Without thought, without love, without attachment, without feeling, without. . .
To be a watcher. . .
To be a healer. . .
To be a. . .
Without life, a loner watches the earth! Thats very very stress hahaaaa
Gd nite holy night :-)
P/s sophia do not forget what you are!
Be strong ;-)
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