Empty hands
V.1 Lived, never lived, died, died in vain. Sacred rumours, embeds my life. Forever and ever to be still, break me, shake the last piece to sense. Every time when I look my self in the mirror, I see...
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1 I did not care for Varinius' hand upon you. Nor I. The girl, Naevia. What did he say? Dead. The slaver told not of her death, but of her suffering in the mines! I stand with Crixus. And will see...
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