I WISH FOR NOTHING, I WOULD RATHER GO THROUGH BROKEN GLASS AND RUSTED IRON THAN GIVE INTO MY WEAKNESS.
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Sunset
RandomI dive into the sun, searching for peachy summers. ~~~ A collection of distorted short stories.
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I WISH FOR NOTHING, I WOULD RATHER GO THROUGH BROKEN GLASS AND RUSTED IRON THAN GIVE INTO MY WEAKNESS.