My Father called me the Morning Star, after the pattern in an apple when cut crossways through the middle.
Do not worry, evil had its time, it didn't win. It also didn't work, we're going with something different.
My Father called me the Morning Star, after the pattern in an apple when cut crossways through the middle.
Do not worry, evil had its time, it didn't win. It also didn't work, we're going with something different.
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