It is futile to spend time telling stories about the fleetness of each day. — Dejan Stojanovic, The Creator
It is futile to spend time telling stories about the fleetness of each day. — Dejan Stojanovic, The Creator
It is futile to spend time telling stories about the fleetness of each day. — Dejan Stojanovic, The Creator
It is futile to spend time telling stories about the fleetness of each day. — Dejan Stojanovic, The Creator
It is futile to spend time telling stories about the fleetness of each day. — Dejan Stojanovic, The Creator
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It is futile to spend time telling stories about the fleetness of each day.

— Dejan Stojanovic, The Creator
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