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Goddess of Chaos

  • Sparkling. Blue. And Dead.

    I rised my head. Something is different in the usually disguisting late at night city environment. Precious blinking blue leaves are soothly travelling through the poluted air. They are trembling ...

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Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood.
— George Orwell, 1984