Pain.
Pain.
"A knife to my arm. No one around.
Blood escapes and the pain get worse.
All the other pain disappears for a moment,
a moment of peace."
"A knife to my arm. No one around.
Blood escapes and the pain get worse.
All the other pain disappears for a moment,
a moment of peace."
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Nicee
1 decennium geledenWOW... echt heel erg mooi!
1 decennium geleden