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Gil looks at Zen in awe. Her skin is perfect like soft pearls, her eyes sparkle like gems of sapphire. "Do you really have to sleep?" "I will awaken at the fifth, my dear." And Zen slowly turns into a mannequin like a frost on a winter night.
ein Jahr