Alone

I look through the void a window in time asking myself what to do? all of the things that I have done, . have taken their toll on my feverish brood. This is a role that I can not accept, a daunting ring of the past will I go on in my sickening pace...

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Just a horse

Be prepared for very depressing contents. _this story is an encouraged reading for those who don't feel the difference between zoophilia and bestiality.

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