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The wispy cold winds of the blistery morning ran through his brown hair, coiling it around the air. His icy blue eyes where wide and dry as they stared ahead ...
The wispy cold winds of the blistery morning ran through his brown hair, coiling it around the air. His icy blue eyes where wide and dry as they stared ahead ...
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