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As I crawl through the remaine slabs of unburn and entralls of this curious and instrusive creature I stop to think humanity so powerful and yet not able to keep itself alive
Could you concelve all of my mind's pain come with me through my eyes you'll see pain you may never know but in which your kids will growTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.