Days pass over the clouds passing of years without reference nor mercy, and we slept for Anlf to the north and to the south we spend our time in the most insignificant things we think of the beautiful Aldkriaat that untold think on your our account without Nndhar to society tearing mercilessly from the administrator to knead you and I he and she and those Youth crash generations without irreversible Hermt the Dahabon where we are in time and Gdrna Gdrna by
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