

BleakHis whisper sounded like an ocean, void: If you don't live for something, you will die for nothing. His breath smelled of expensive lies.Bleak
If you don't live for something, is life valuable? His breath smelled of expensive lies bought with years of emptiness.
Life is valuable? I can't help imagining the future
bought with years of emptiness - moral whores silenced for peace.
I can't help imagining the future... You, you will die for nothing. Moral whores are silenced for this peace, and I saw it all in his ocean void, his whisper.
Mulik Trade
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