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Babilônica10 de setembro de 2016. Killing The Most Beautiful Thing. Who could love a creature more. Than one that kills it,. Takes its flesh into their body,. Depends on it for survival. And sees the world through its eyes? Knowing who I have killed in order to eat, to maintain my own like, I carry the burden of taking something extremely beautiful out of this world. A beauty that I can never replace. I owe that deer. I know this, because I killed him. How I can repay what I owe to that deer and th...And because I...
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