

MaraThe ceiling closes in upon my eyes. At night, when no one's watching; no one hears. The screams, the pain incarnate, all my fears, Awaken me, yet will not let me rise. The room is spinning. Curtains, walls: Disguised. Grim smiles beguile with chilling eyes; they leer. While nothing's quite as grim as it appears, I'm scared so near to death by phantom lies.Mara
My mind's awake, my body's still asleep. The morning's come, but night still grips my skin. Cadaverous illusions bare their teeth, While I lie, stone, a statue far from Lethe. Oh, haunted by the fiends, their evi
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Se nessuno strilla, come saremo sentiti?
в общем нра
я рада, что кто-то в наше время это ценит
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L.L
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Aida
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-Travis: 忍者
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L.L
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