Voices are heard in the distance, echoes of sadness came increasingly, signs of pride fade into the shadows of oblivion, the wind brings the sigh of an old man who had every moment of rest his life.
The dark clouds covered it, or the same reflex could look so cold that night, despite the silence, you could feel like a city filled with fear that something so strong that any estremesia living person, walking alone on the streets was like pulling the skin with a knife, painful and subtle.
Everything was so slow that night seemed an eternity, the air was so thick that cut through the lungs when breathing, no one remained alive.
The dark clouds covered it, or the same reflex could look so cold that night, despite the silence, you could feel like a city filled with fear that something so strong that any estremesia living person, walking alone on the streets was like pulling the skin with a knife, painful and subtle.
Everything was so slow that night seemed an eternity, the air was so thick that cut through the lungs when breathing, no one remained alive.
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