Zane
Seeing him grow…has been strange.
Once, he barely hit my shoulders,
And now he towers over me.
Always nice to me,
Even in his lowest times.
Not as innocent as he once was,
But slowly regaining that pureness.

Zane
Seeing him grow…has been strange.
Once, he barely hit my shoulders,
And now he towers over me.
Always nice to me,
Even in his lowest times.
Not as innocent as he once was,
But slowly regaining that pureness.
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