Atmosphere. To All My Friends Blood Makes The Blade Holy. To All My Friends. Атмосфера. Свим мојим Крви Пријатељи Чини оштрице Света. На све моје пријатеље.
... heart Burnt the paintbrush, broke it apart I miss it, I might revisit But I wasn't that good, I admit it, maybe you can't tell But as a kid, I wanted
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