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Gogogo πŸŽ©πŸ”΅πŸŽ­
@ffyyff
!attack south On the shore, under the shade of an oak, Having passed the first row of rubble, A circle stood. One soldier Was on his knees; gloomy, rude Seemed the expression of their faces, But tears were dripping from their eyelashes, Covered with dust... on their overcoat, With his back to the tree, lay Their captain. He was dying.
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KrenπŸŽ©πŸ”΅πŸŽ­β“‚οΈ
@denich
9 $HUNT for the beauty πŸ–x1683
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