Fiction,
There is no more land under man's feet is just water, roaring and sinker. There will be no place for walking, running and losing. Just a few meters wooden board for stepping like a convict between other prisoners. There will be no tree, ga ...
Fiction,
There is no more land under man's feet is just water, roaring and sinker. There will be no place for walking, running and losing. Just a few meters wooden board for stepping like a convict between other prisoners. There will be no tree, garden, street and home, just water and cloud.
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