Somewhere down the line they changed My name to a masquerading emptiness. I felt lost, the name disagreed with me. … More
In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well.
In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well.
Somewhere down the line they changed My name to a masquerading emptiness. I felt lost, the name disagreed with me. … More
Dusky mountains, oceans of clouds, Angry gale. A ritual… A deep voice echoes in the valley, From distant waters deep, … More
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Story Of The Footloose 