Nameless...

Nameless...

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With every passing minute... I can feel you walking further away. You'll be gone by morning, walking with the wind, sitting among the grass, feeling anything. This is not my story... not yours. But ours.
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If you like this text don't forget to write a comment or leave a review so that I'll be inspired to write more similar texts. Or even better. When you're stuck in the desert and the sun beats mercilessly on your head for days on end, it's only natural that at some point you'll have hallucinations. But when they take the form of a beautiful girl who wants to have sex with you, you start to worry, even though it's so good.

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