My Video Game Life
My life as a video game
It all started on November 3rd it was the day of my birth so now now I am talking to you
about what happened to me and probably happened to you guys too so there were a few
deaths in my life and it was like call of duty they only got one life few and they ain't never coming
back so I guess my squad got to keep on going and shooting into the future and just forget about it
so, soon I guess I'll die just the others and then I'll be gone forever never coming back because the
past is the past and I guess that's what i am so that's the story of me and my life as a video game.
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