Proper Balance

Noah

Speed is the enemy of Time

She said I didn't have to go alone. 

I told her, "Of course I do, or we'd all die together."

  • Author: Noah (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 19th, 2019 17:14
  • Category: Unclassified
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