comforting. The mother sews as the father searches for his gun. Shots hurt my ears. I'll bite my lip to take in the deafening. Shots hurt my ears. I'
comforting. The mother sews as the father searches for his gun. Shots hurt my ears. I?ll bite my lip to take in the deafening. Shots hurt my ears. I?
Traduction: Août Burns Red. Tir accidentel Heard 'Round the World.
meets comforting. The mother sews as the father searches for his gun. Shots hurt my ears. I?ll bite my lip to take in the deafening. Shots hurt my ears