Blood and bone formed from the same grains of sand, only covered with differnt pastel color, vessels pump the same violet shade, for the same purpose, soul merely trapped in a shell, for seconds in Gods eyes, wolf pack torn thru a portal of time, tho they communicate as they look towards the sme... Sign in to see full entry.
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