Love is like a wild roses, it's looks elegant but if you're not careful they will make you hurt.

-Aghe De Sachi-

Sunday, February 12, 2012

To End the Rapture by A7X

The wind of life and air from above smells of death Angels sing of the end nothing you say, nothing you try can change time
Human race prepares to die…

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