Tell me about death, my little prince,
Or we will keep silent all night long till the morning...
Listening to punctured butterflies' scream
Or looking with sadness into dead birds' eyes...
We will never be here together...
You want to give away everything, but this is not enough...
You want tears so badly, but there are no ones left...
It is the cruellest word.
This is what no one wants to accept.
It is the cruellest word...
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shadow of your heart: textures set by inconditionally
the stormy night: textures set by inconditionally
Old paper brushes by Sanami276
M O N G R E L M I N D S
...Shadow of the Day...
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И люблю этот отрывок.
Но мы смогли увидеть его игру в видео со съемок, уже хорошо)
I can't believe you haven't seen this movie.