Svet
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Lost in my imageA Story by SvetI could hear small whispers bleeding through the outside walls. The soft voices spoke to my ear in chopped expressions. "...Annah..." |
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Svet
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Lost in my imageA Story by SvetI could hear small whispers bleeding through the outside walls. The soft voices spoke to my ear in chopped expressions. "...Annah..." |
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