Survivor Amidst The Stars
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Última publicación jue, oct 17, 2024
In the end, I saw death.
Terror had gripped my heart, I wanted to cry, to escape, to be free.
Yet in the end, we had to accept it.
But it wasn't the end, I was still alive?
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