The Sound Of Silence
- LECTURES 64
- Votes 3
- Chapitres 3
What if all those words you ever wanted to say to someone will never be said? When Josh is stabbed in the throat it's a miracle he'll live. But what if the price to pay for surviving means losing your voice; permanently. Cover made by; @I_Am_DaRk_LoRd
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