"Follow, follow my kids... but don't sin in my steps"
- Biz
I walk through these narrow halls cluttered with who I am, the things I've done and what I've known... filled with debris from a life I can no longer lead. Each day is brings with hope that breeds pain that begets strength. And so...
It's time to leave and build anew.
Let's see how it goes.
I return. Stronger than what has come before.
I always return.
We shall see.
- MalaBlack... yeah.
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