The shadows of the room pool in the lines of our faces, draining our eyes of hue. “There’s nothing left worth saying.
Topics: Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
The shadows of the room pool in the lines of our faces, draining our eyes of hue. “There’s nothing left worth saying.
The shadows of the room pool in the lines of our faces, draining our eyes of hue. “There’s nothing left worth saying.
The shadows of the room pool in the lines of our faces, draining our eyes of hue. “There’s nothing left worth saying.
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