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I got too close to the fire that only ashes remained and the wind was too greedy and proud and he showed himself, how strong he is he took the ashes and spread it all over the place, The ash vanished exactly like my hope
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Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 12:32 PM UTC
never too late
I got too close to the fire that only ashes remained and the wind was too greedy and proud and he showed himself, how strong he is he took the ashes and spread it all over the place, The ash vanished exactly like my hope
hristy
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22/F/Republic of Macedonia
Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 12:32 PM UTC
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