Unison ~shion~ (Ongoing)
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Ongoing
Last published Thu, Feb 7, 2013
Tears again fell down and traced my cheeks and my throat started to become hoarse, but I kept on singing. I will keep on singing until-I spun around to see who had come at last to rescue me from this sad and lonely place.
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