The sun dawns a different shade of red over this land, dead and reborn...
Tag: scars
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It was raining when we came to the place where the lines were drawn between auroras of a second sun and the memory of someone else’s past...
The sun dawns a different shade of red over this land, dead and reborn...
It was raining when we came to the place where the lines were drawn between auroras of a second sun and the memory of someone else’s past...
