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... singing of insects and birds, reached a window sill.
The morning sun shines into the house through the window sill, and the years are quiet.
This doesn't look like a shooting game at all.
Kevin was taken aback for a moment, and then made a complaint.
while on the screen.
The camera slowly moved away from the window sill and landed on the bed.
A black man lay quietly on the bed with a wandering look, as if he was dreaming.
Sudden. ...
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