...as soon as words of spell chimed in the room, orbing the last doubt small ambitions to fly away - memory of past losses has been stripped in glowing ethereal wave, pierced the heart, bended the body with ripples of pain... sorrowful sighs, haven't come true hopes and dreams ripped tissues rolled bleeding with last effort to make sense of born feelings, burned emotions, willing to cool off in the ocean of free before turning in eternity myth... | |||
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