Frost Queen
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Ostatnia publikacja wt., maj 23, 2023
its a real depiction of a woman who left a place of joy and when she was there it was all daisies and sunshine but she left and when she returned it was a barren place filled with the coldest of objects but she still believed the love and warmth she once knew was still alive so she stayed after leaving once to explore distant lands.
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