The world has long ceased to be the author of your anguish. — R. Scott Bakker, The Darkness That Comes Before
The world has long ceased to be the author of your anguish. — R. Scott Bakker, The Darkness That Comes Before
The world has long ceased to be the author of your anguish. — R. Scott Bakker, The Darkness That Comes Before
The world has long ceased to be the author of your anguish. — R. Scott Bakker, The Darkness That Comes Before
The world has long ceased to be the author of your anguish. — R. Scott Bakker, The Darkness That Comes Before
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The world has long ceased to be the author of your anguish.

— R. Scott Bakker, The Darkness That Comes Before
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