A Candle
Blanche Nina
The woods were enchanted and she and I the love of Paradise when the bells rang the music of the sacrifice figures nice to see, me and her praying over the brown leaves with that candle.
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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