From Autumn To Ashes. A Reflection Of Anguish On A Face So Innocent. Din toamna anului în cenuşă. O reflecţie de durere pe o fata aşa de nevinovat.
... see my reflection and the pain scripted across my face, set in stone. Anger, wells inside me. I see me, frowning in your eyes. Far away from me, further from
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