sometimes i felt like i am stuck.in deep dungeon; but also dark.a voice calls me;…
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sometimes i felt like i am stuck.in deep dungeon; but also dark.a voice calls me;…
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Leave a Commentwith precision, a target set,by an order hidden beneath;then wooden blow, or iron brand,the street…
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