They tried to read, but the letters bled into shadows.Every page screamed in metal, every word shattered like glass.At 180 BPM the walls shook, the pulse of the city became a machine’s heartbeat.They called it DYSLEXI…
gyaaa megesz
🩸🩸🩸
Na ez tempo 👺🐎
insane
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