Paper Plane 32
Dear Finder,
When my sins conquered the peak
And my conscience died of guilt
That is when my body turned from home
To just another refuge
For my wandering, lost soul...
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Dear Finder,
When my sins conquered the peak
And my conscience died of guilt
That is when my body turned from home
To just another refuge
For my wandering, lost soul...
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro