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Sacred Stone of the Soul
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Categories: fantasy (fiction)
Statuses: Updating
The rain is miserable, the heart is terrified, and I am dying to remember the sadness. Where is the dream, where is the love? It's hurtful and adds tears to your heart. How can the dust climb the sun? The water is soft, and the intention is tender, when life chases the flying kite. The road is also far, love is also fate. It is an illusion, but it is the dust that climbs to the top. Dust can also guard the four sides. The wind and clouds are changing, the love is lingering, only because of the infatuation of the absolute love. Broken the rest of his life, meet the strange fate. Since then, the journey has been another. Ordinary dust, ordinary people, so that the light of love flashes every inch of space. The wild and proud of the other world, the game of the world...