(locked from others, no need to say -- except
janus_tm and
mute_clay)My life has been hard. But no harder than anyone else's at the time. Little food, sickness, too hard work...life had no value then. I was sold, used, beaten, learnt to steal, learnt to fight, sold myself. Led a life of misery where a gold coin was a rare sight, to be hidden and then spent in
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You left a painting here, I've done little else but look at it. There are times when it feels more real than you.
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