Blood Loss from the Cut of Loss.

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Cut of life into the vault of molestation. He kept the secret cleverly in his terrific mind. This is a story of his loss and terror as he tells the tale of his short life.
He was 4 years of age, although an old soul in his heart.The struggles of the touch that took him to a place of such a lost world. Praying to a god
of black magic and torn pieces of flesh. Boldly flashing the strength of many gods of the black vast gravity of the crust of the world.
To be continued.

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