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Categories: unapologetic
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The great millennium, fleeting. Three thousand years of prosperity, an eye withered. The blood flowing in the body, the deepest brand. I've opened the most horrible side of my heart. The gears fit together, and everything changes. The moon and the mirror are just clouds in the sky. I don't know if I can accept it. The cycle of the family's mission never ends.