マイケルいなべ
2011-04-10T04:21:44.000Z
His hands trembled at the sight of the blood. His mother's blood. His blood. Only it wasn't blood at all. It was the splatter of memories
マイケルいなべ
2011-04-10T04:22:41.000Z
from a clouded past. The joy that came with it. And the pain.
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