And after that night, when she thought of all the mistakes she had done, wishing she could turn back time only to screw up even worse, SHE NOTICED THE CHANGE.
I allow the winds of the world to blow through my very soul,admit the perils and foreboding's into my heart,I am pampered by my goddesses,betrayed by primitives,I love to live,live to love,life is my gamble,luck is my artform...
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