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There is no dawn in my hometown anyway.
Interchange Station, Intertwined Melodies
Once Again, Another False Negative Prophecy
Somewhere in Between Figurative and Literal
98th winter after revolutions, she awakes.
The weather seems harsher every year.
Dear the everlasting [1/2]
Dear the everlasting [2/2]
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I finished this chapter before I posted around 2 days. but i should to post at my hometown 21st September dawn, because September - Earth, Wind & Fire is one of my favorite love song ^^ (anyway i will update next chapter as fast as i can balance it with my uni works.)
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