11 days
ago -
Shurenai
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A ♥♥♥♥♥♥ poem:
I labor for 30 hours of my life building a cute lil underground base, stocking up materials, having a good time.
I log out to sleep
I log in to see a sunny sky- How strange.
Then, I look around...
My base, obliterated by rockets- just a smoking hole in the ground now, all materials gone to the pockets of those responsible.
Never again.
I labor for 30 hours of my life building a cute lil underground base, stocking up materials, having a good time.
I log out to sleep
I log in to see a sunny sky- How strange.
Then, I look around...
My base, obliterated by rockets- just a smoking hole in the ground now, all materials gone to the pockets of those responsible.
Never again.