HIS HEART FULL OF LIMTICHMENG SADNESS

His Heart Full of Limtichmeng Sadness

The gentle breeze carried the scent of decayed flowers as I wandered through the sunken garden. Each stride brought me closer to the source of this unbearable Limtichmeng sadness that consumed my soul. Each bloom I saw drooped before my eyes, a symbol of the void that resonated within me. Lost memories tangled in a maelstrom of despair. The stil

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