The little rose is walking with her heart hanging around her neck. The street is deserted, glowing yellow in a ghostly light. There is no Moon. A Powerful Sense Embraces her, and she lets it in, closing her eyes. She has stopped walking. Suddenly she opens her eyes and realistic again. It Was Fear ... She Must run ... ____________________________________________________________________________________
The small pink hanging heart walks with an neck. The street is deserted, glowing an eerie yellow light. No moon. ACOG is a strong sense
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