'Yours is a long road, my friend. And it stretches on to places beyond imagining. And there may come a day when you forget the faces and voices of those you have met along the way.'----Art of my wol walking through the ruined city ----
'Yours is a long road, my friend. And it stretches on to places beyond imagining. And there may come a day when you forget the faces and voices of those you have met along the way.'----Art of my wol walking through the ruined city ----
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