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Última publicación sáb, ago 24, 2019
Wyobraź sobie życie w którym na każdym kroku możesz zobaczyć czyjąś śmierć. Straszne?
Tak naprawdę może ci się to przytrafić w prawdziwym życiu jednak masz szczęście.
Ludzie umierają codziennie na całym świecie.
Piotr jest niestety skazany na ciągłe patrzenie na czyjąś śmierć. Na śmierć bliskich i obcych mu ludzi. Jakie piętno odcisnęło na jego psychice owe wydarzenia? Dowiecie się tego w tej opowieści.
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