Murdering Aezwyn
- LECTURAS 52
- Votos 6
- Partes 2
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Última publicación dom, sep 5, 2021
„Lieber eine harte Wahrheit, als eine schöne Lüge." dies sagte er mir schon ungefähr zum tausendsten mal.
Eine wundervolle liebe die sie in den bitteren tot warf, Konsequenzen die sie erreicht hatten, bevor die Schlacht gekämpft und gewonnen war. Doch sie akzeptieret es und ging mit den Erinnerrungen die sie fest in ihrem Gedächtnis verankert hatte. Wobei eine Wahl war ihr an ihrem ende nicht gestattet, sie hatte genug auf ihren Weg gehabt und dennoch wählte sie immer die selbe Antwort.
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