For every Journey has, it's end. And so the sunshiny gone as a friend; had fulfilled my simple day. Yes, i'd smile, i was holding a watered clay. As dusk painted dark Every journey has, it's end.
For every Journey has, it's end. And so the sunshiny gone as a friend; had fulfilled my simple day. Yes, i'd smile, i was holding a watered clay. As dusk painted dark Every journey has, it's end.
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