The Hooded One
I can still see this place, as it was. There was so much life. Colour. Noise. Children playing in that fountain. Merchants selling wares. Nothing but dust and wind, now…
The Hooded One
I can still see this place, as it was. There was so much life. Colour. Noise. Children playing in that fountain. Merchants selling wares. Nothing but dust and wind, now…
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