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h: 76 w: 51 d: 1 (cms).
The world is at a standstill. Horrors of imminent death creep within and beyond the walls of destiny.
The contagious scent of death is smelt all around.
Hiding away in a hopless corner, the faint melodies and rhythms of survival enduringly beat on.
NFS
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h: 61 w: 80 d: 2 (cms).
With my heart's Uprising, I shall pass the past and darkness. The boundless patience blows a powerfull wind to my soul.
I unlock the chains of my mind and bleeding heart.
£6000
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