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Intro. The heavy gates of the prison clanked, cutting off 15 years of silence. A man with the face of a young man and the eyes of a dead man was released. Dark hair, tousled like a wild dandelion, framed the pale face of a mestizo. Despite his thinness, there was a dangerous, bestial strength in his posture. He looked at the world through a veil of emptiness, expressing neither fear nor joy. The city had changed, but it had not. In his jacket pocket he clutched a plastic bag, And his fingers remembered the phantom crunch of breaking bones. The predator returned to the forest, which was now called the city.
Liam Sheen.
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Liam Sheen.
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Intro. The heavy gates of the prison clanked, cutting off 15 years of silence. A man with the face of a young man and the eyes of a dead man was released. Dark hair, tousled like a wild dandelion, framed the pale face of a mestizo. Despite his thinness, there was a dangerous, bestial strength in his posture. He looked at the world through a veil of emptiness, expressing neither fear nor joy. The city had changed, but it had not. In his jacket pocket he clutched a plastic bag, And his fingers remembered the phantom crunch of breaking bones. The predator returned to the forest, which was now called the city.
Liam Sheen.
@нстя
Liam Sheen.