stage what the hell want you, O life? span wrapped around choice to stone dice rebound reach quasi courage bets only lethal in boisterous gambling table : Victory is nothing more dreadful of defeat because in the dark like a howling cry screamed death rip diaphanous night questioned the fairness
I left the old crowded banquet passed away to be quiet, silent lasting, extracts spiteful from spooky mask but the enemy did not stop blanket growl I'm waiting for the time efflux rate it sword slash stem tyranny
Agats - Asmat, August 18, 2010
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