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A body of fear blooms like the desert. The bizarre womb delivers the ****** son. The Earth moans, I will not send the moon across the continents. How two persons can live in one body? It was a blood feud. You walk into your ancestral home, where you died in the corner of dark room. Where the mirror was placed? I don't remember. I climb the attic to cover the bones of father. When we will get the judgment? The city burns again.
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Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 9:45 PM UTC
Blood And Bones
A body of fear blooms like the desert. The bizarre womb delivers the ****** son. The Earth moans, I will not send the moon across the continents. How two persons can live in one body? It was a blood feud. You walk into your ancestral home, where you died in the corner of dark room. Where the mirror was placed? I don't remember. I climb the attic to cover the bones of father. When we will get the judgment? The city burns again.
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Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 9:45 PM UTC
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