martes, septiembre 06, 2005
My Identity
It was just that he was all alone, always by himself. Never anyone to share the game. A man who lived in dreams. That’s who he was...
In the dark age
It was just that he was all alone, always by himself. Never anyone to share the game. A man who lived in dreams. That’s who he was...
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