Before dawn, there is eternal darkness. Some thing or things were asleep.
When it finally woke up, its soul roared.
Afterward, it felt like making, not for love, but to kill boredom...
There comes the Universe.
When it finally woke up, its soul roared.
Afterward, it felt like making, not for love, but to kill boredom...
There comes the Universe.
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