Story: Where Angels Die
Up, down, turn around;
please don't let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I'll walk alone;
find my soul as I go home
please don't let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I'll walk alone;
find my soul as I go home
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They think they killed her, the last angel. But thinking is dangerous, you need to know.
Soundtrack - ©Incedunt
21-9-'13 - [Bezig]
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| Titel Nieuwste eerst | Woorden | Gelezen | Aangepast | Proloog | 318 | 248 | 1 decennium geleden | 001 - End of the Story | 849 | 393 | 1 decennium geleden | 002 - Moving on with tears. | 939 | 276 | 1 decennium geleden | 003 - Through the rain | 526 | 242 | 1 decennium geleden | I'm sorry | 112 | 281 | 1 decennium geleden | Einde + ZES | 116 | 221 | 1 decennium geleden |
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