Our souls are sworn to be a student,you don’t care how many times she died this fairy on the road of life,We are helpless, there is no way out forever before our fairy finds out, my beautiful fruit,💖

the body you call is our book, we will write many more books, this school is the school of love,If our soul knew everything, what would a human need be, my darling, it’s an excerpt from the book of all secrets.,💖

The soul is fed by the mind and emotions, but the human is from her cells, O dear,what was ours was what we learned the rest was the stage my dear,💖💖💖💖