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Join date : 2012-03-09
|Subject: Death Note RPG Sun Aug 19, 2012 10:33 am|| |
"When a man spreaded his wings, wings made of wax, he fluttered above the ground, to the sun, to god,but when he had gotten to close to the sun, to close to god, his wings melted, and he crashed back down"