it calls wherever it goes. pain starts to recognise the light. light glooming more when it falls on dark body
it pull me deep into the route of the death. 'the birth'
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it calls wherever it goes. pain starts to recognise the light. light glooming more when it falls on dark body it pull me deep into the route of the death. 'the birth'