A bunch of little butterflies is flying across the sea.
The waves are ripping their wings apart.
A bunch of little butterflies is flying through the sea.
None of them is moving.
They're slowly sliding down the water.
Life taken away from them.
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Black Hole
RandomBudu sem psát kapitoly, když budu mít špatnou náladu nebo tak. Co vím, pomáhá to. Tohle je taky má první knížka. Je mi jedno jak na ni budete reagovat. Je to jen na vás.
