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ALL THE CHILDREN LAY BARE BENEATH THE GOLDEN SUN. BUT IN THE NIGHTTIME THEY ARE WILD LIKE ANIMALS AND MONSTERS AND WEEDS.
HERE THEY NEVER GROW OLDER.
ALL THE CHILDREN LAY BARE BENEATH THE GOLDEN SUN. BUT IN THE NIGHTTIME THEY ARE WILD LIKE ANIMALS AND MONSTERS AND WEEDS.
HERE THEY NEVER GROW OLDER.
