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the door creeks "Ah, I've been waiting it for weeks." "It's surely the Reaper, the final undertaker." waiting for nothing "Maybe, he has another job. The door creeked, but he sent one of his helldog to do the job." the void avoids my thoughts "Hellhound or a fluffy bunny, stop me feeling so moody." "Somebody, take my thoughts and take me voice. Not to feel more sore." waiting creeking
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Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 2:55 AM UTC
Waiting for a creek
the door creeks "Ah, I've been waiting it for weeks." "It's surely the Reaper, the final undertaker." waiting for nothing "Maybe, he has another job. The door creeked, but he sent one of his helldog to do the job." the void avoids my thoughts "Hellhound or a fluffy bunny, stop me feeling so moody." "Somebody, take my thoughts and take me voice. Not to feel more sore." waiting creeking
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27/M/Algeria / Hungary
Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 2:55 AM UTC
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