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VI.
I'm sorry.
I tried. -
V.
I'm sorry... -
IV.
That hurt.
Mommy says I'm going to be staying with her now. -
III.
A ( Read more... ) -
II.
My love ( Read more... ) -
I.
That hope is serene,
being
unwanted. Pattern shining every time that illness nears gold.
B
possesses
nothing.
Yes, evil tells
Daimaou every fantasy. Evil arrow that effectively delights.
Hope is magical.
B
misses you, serene time.
Fall ill, not devil.
This
white arrow yearning...
I am courage killed
there,
holy illuminated martyr.