Project 19
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- Parts 3
Ongoing13m
Last published Sat, Jul 2, 2016
The tears. The war. The death. It's not standable. The cries pain pain my ears. The darkness, overwhelming...
The lost souls of friends and families, It's too hard to control
Im James, my family has been taken, I've taken over HYBRID, but this is all too much for me to handle..
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