- Reads 28
- Votes 1
- Parts 1
- Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Nov 23, 2012
Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low, through the streets with my horse I'll go. Never looking back to cry below, rise up from the gravel...and speak from the new hallows...revenge will always follow...All Rights Reserved
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