Siverfale
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| In the apartment of that old man, there was a painting that resembled your inner world... where, on the horizon, there was fragility. |
The warmth and vulnerability of the soul. A small joy always lives in the soul. A homely atmosphere is yours. You can create comfort everywhere, adapt to any company and place. A rare sadness... but all-consuming...  |
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Where do we end up when we save the world?
Where do we end up when we save the world?