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under the cloud when the rain and their smoke living chance love surronderity behind any life... any stories to take hiring at the grand canyon summer night with star light our desperated beginning only life will be appart by sort time or only long term window of world in the night not a game i suppose take care the other blood thank's to be god thank's to be our land always warning by they are claws give the winning without reasons because a scare off to you because the air is gone we need the land to be life together with emerald and you..... the reason to maked a life Pandu_Widianto

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