No Fate, No Fate, but what we make
I guess this is where it all ends, the passion, the serenity, the unity, is lost and gone forever. The games, oh don’t think I walk this earth blind to your riddles, what’s funny is, I had the answers before you could even start. Me, my thoughts, my mind have been trapped in a cage; my words need to reach you, penetrate your ears, and embedded into
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