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Luke Belgian’s shoelaces, which matched his white windbreaker, dragged in his wake as he wandered up the desolate road. The wind rustled through the branches like the arc of inhalation
| Blood $atellite
Luke Belgian’s shoelaces, which matched his white windbreaker, dragged in his wake as he wandered up the desolate road. The wind rustled through the branches like the arc of inhalation