Fragements Of Mind.
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Última publicación sáb, may 27, 2017
《 As ideas twirled in her mind like a tornado , she was lost between her work of fantasy and her bitter reality . She couldn't see straight , or more ; she didn't want to. She couldn't bear the fact that all her demons were right . That she lived in a world derived by monsters trying to rip each other's heart out . She couldn't let them win . She will speak her inner fears and no steers ; and set them free.》
Welcome to my wicked world ; The fragements of my mind .
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