In Parsai Prison, John Creation Surrens to John In an isolated pit, sad nostalgia is heavy The pain of what happens, the color of the color is
Daddy, go to Daddy, talk about yourself I know so much that I am not An isolation, sad nostalgia is heavy The pain of what is happening (2)
The Sadness of the Devil-Semni-John Frees, in Wakil and the Role of the Blacks (2) Make it so much that you can one and there is nothing but he (4) then (4).
