I COULD RECOGNIZE HIM BY TOUCH ALONE, BY SMELL; I WOULD KNOW HIM BLIND, BY THE WAY HIS BREATHS CAME AND HIS FEET STRUCK THE EARTH. I WOULD KNOW HIM IN DEATH, AT THE END OF THE WORLD.
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wisdomswarrior
Jan 17, 2019 01:49AM
achilles: my favorite clothes keep going missing.patroclus: *wearing his clothes* very strange.عرض جميع المحادثات
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