For years I've prepared myself for that big moment the miracle of the century, on the other hand you have to admit I'm one of a kind in my field - but, God, what happened, who betrayed me, where they found all the proof? The procedure was quick the district attorney to the point, "are you him?" he asked me, "him" I answered is there any worst charge?NightThe night is a door only the blind can see;darkness makes the animals hear betterand he staggered...
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