"...I'm talkin' too much, isn't that strange?
I wanna be wise as the book's page.
Smell the same how everyone likes but words can't get,
...so buy the whole bookshelf just to smell the scent."
YOU ARE READING
the vanishing point.
RandomEleven remembered But no one forgave. One of them found death Only ten remained. Almost losing head But just nine stayed brave One became its slave Eight were not misled. Seven deadly sins Bringing out justice All of those knew the trick The hell th...
xpression.becomingpoetic.
"...I'm talkin' too much, isn't that strange?
I wanna be wise as the book's page.
Smell the same how everyone likes but words can't get,
...so buy the whole bookshelf just to smell the scent."
