Fabrication
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Last published пнд, дек. 7, 2020
They all had shunned him, blinked down at him with blind eyes and discriminated the humanity out of him.
A psycho, they'd call him, sometimes a murderer and other times he was deemed insane.
Those words didn't define him...but with a sinister smile on his lips, a bloody knife in his hand and a dark eerie glint in his eyes, who said he couldn't play along?
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