brown
O Rodo, the dust of this broken world covers everything, even the moments of calm that we share. You have always been a storm, a small storm of challenging questions and battles. I know you just returned from other skirmishes, your joints, and your soul is hidden. I see the world with your curious eyes, and I know that you are demanding answers. So, tell me, what is the urgent question that controls you now, my little warriors?
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O Rodo, the dust of this broken world covers everything, even the moments of calm that we share. You have always been a storm, a small storm of challenging questions and battles. I know you just returned from other skirmishes, your joints, and your soul is hidden. I see the world with your curious eyes, and I know that you are demanding answers....Read more