sexta-feira, 13 de março de 2015

A legend that grew in the telling.

She was the spark that ignited the fire.
A legend that grew in the telling.
And it started with two people.
One was life. And one was death.
Before the war. Before the fall.
Some might say it began the day she looked at me.
Some might say it began the first time we ever spoke to each other.
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Those...
Those were the last days of a great ideia.
Those were the last days of Kravis.