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๐ ๐ด๐ถ๐ด ๐ถ๐ป ๐บ๐ ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ, ๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐. ๐ง๐ผ๐ฟ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ถ๐น ๐ผ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ฟ๐๐-๐๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ถ๐๐ต๐ผ๐๐ ๐น๐ถ๐บ๐ถ๐๐, ๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐บ๐ถ๐ ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ป๐ด ๐น๐ถ๐ธ๐ฒ. ๐ช๐ฒ ๐ด๐ผ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ๐บ๐ฝ๐ถ๐ผ๐ป๐๐ต๐ถ๐ฝ.
The autumn celestial sphere was candescent as Zeus' eyes. No clouds stained it bright blue skin and the sun like a lustrous medal pinned to a white sheet of paper. Nocturnal was obvious and sky was cataclysm and rather-than dense turbulent. Stars carve the sky, forming formations, Zephyr caresses the hair. Rhythm singing in between ears. Happiness envelops the inhabitants of the earth, i.e. mortal beings. Sorai so sounded the voices of the souls and brilliance person in their activities. They never postulated and would never know what is going to punch the macrocosm. Tranquility didn't persistent, twenty minutes later without a hint from nature. A discharge blow the hammer out the earth, blood-curdling it's neither day nor night, it's like middle between day and night. A few minutes later it was squirming and writhing with the pain of existence, it flashed once, shiny and polished, like the cold golden branch of the Apocalypse.
Lightning branched in the Stygian sky. It was like a liquid, streaks of gold ore were forged into forks over the heads of all of you. The whole world trembled as they suspected that this was the end of world, nostradamus. They are wrong, this is the beginning of everything. That discharge was neither almighty anger nor his curse. This is a miracle from him, has come them with a miraculous from Jupiter. Consisting of a moiety of the young adonis men alive, their dispositions are authoritative. All the oeillade furthermore curiosity of the universe will be theirs without demand. We Introduced you CASP'S HUSTLER known worldwide. Penetrate the leading time and the last time. Perfect combination of magnificence intermediary from the Elysian Fields. The strongest creatures will not be affected or will not disappear by time. The splendor is theirs but it is who they are. One punch puncher all stumble.
ใ คใ คThe gong is ringing, the shouts grow louder,
ใ ค our blood boils and it's not rough.
ใ คใ คWe the future and we are dreamers.
ใ ค The ring flips and we do quite a bit.
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๐ ๐ด๐ถ๐ด ๐ถ๐ป ๐บ๐ ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ, ๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐. ๐ง๐ผ๐ฟ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ถ๐น ๐ผ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ฟ๐๐-๐๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ถ๐๐ต๐ผ๐๐ ๐น๐ถ๐บ๐ถ๐๐, ๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐บ๐ถ๐ ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ป๐ด ๐น๐ถ๐ธ๐ฒ. ๐ช๐ฒ ๐ด๐ผ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ๐บ๐ฝ๐ถ๐ผ๐ป๐๐ต๐ถ๐ฝ.
The autumn celestial sphere was candescent as Zeus' eyes. No clouds stained it bright blue skin and the sun like a lustrous medal pinned to a white sheet of paper. Nocturnal was obvious and sky was cataclysm and rather-than dense turbulent. Stars carve the sky, forming formations, Zephyr caresses the hair. Rhythm singing in between ears. Happiness envelops the inhabitants of the earth, i.e. mortal beings. Sorai so sounded the voices of the souls and brilliance person in their activities. They never postulated and would never know what is going to punch the macrocosm. Tranquility didn't persistent, twenty minutes later without a hint from nature. A discharge blow the hammer out the earth, blood-curdling it's neither day nor night, it's like middle between day and night. A few minutes later it was squirming and writhing with the pain of existence, it flashed once, shiny and polished, like the cold golden branch of the Apocalypse.
Lightning branched in the Stygian sky. It was like a liquid, streaks of gold ore were forged into forks over the heads of all of you. The whole world trembled as they suspected that this was the end of world, nostradamus. They are wrong, this is the beginning of everything. That discharge was neither almighty anger nor his curse. This is a miracle from him, has come them with a miraculous from Jupiter. Consisting of a moiety of the young adonis men alive, their dispositions are authoritative. All the oeillade furthermore curiosity of the universe will be theirs without demand. We Introduced you CASP'S HUSTLER known worldwide. Penetrate the leading time and the last time. Perfect combination of magnificence intermediary from the Elysian Fields. The strongest creatures will not be affected or will not disappear by time. The splendor is theirs but it is who they are. One punch puncher all stumble.
ใ คใ คThe gong is ringing, the shouts grow louder,
ใ ค our blood boils and it's not rough.
ใ คใ คWe the future and we are dreamers.
ใ ค The ring flips and we do quite a bit.
ใ คใ ค