A place in my head that only I can go to
How lonely a place that would feel
Surrounded by nature
untouched, sure.
But lonely, none the miser.
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Parsley Rose
Just a small town girl, living in a dystopian wasteland, trying to survive the next big Feral Ghoul attack. I'm from a vault that ran questionable operations on sick and injured prewar to postnuclear apocalypse vault dwellers. I like stars.
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