BIZARRE GALLERY
THE REASON. MY POWER. MY BEST
What is the reason that
I die when I write to you?
~~~
I have the power of
gathering rich and poor and make them all the same. I have the power to
make them all look face to face. There is nobody who has not enjoy this
exquisite pleasure.
~~~
Hit me, please, I beg
you. Strike me, hammer me, chisel me. Do not have compassion, not even for
an instant. Do not get tired, show your strength. |
~~~
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