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Cried Verses from the Bleak Wasteland

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The wasteland stretches eternally, a canvas of rusted metal and broken dreams. Screams echo through the desolate winds, whispering tales of forgotten. Here, amongst the tombstones, poets find their voice, bleeding https://alexialuzc373235.blog5.net/74961937/writhed-verses-from-the-bleak-wasteland

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