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Pawns

SkyHighDisco

Published: Jul 20, 2016

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House isn't a fox. He's not even a ghost... He's a pawn. A pawn in the center of the chess board. A pawn hidden beneath his weak status, watching other figures make their moves and only waiting for the right opportunity to make his own. And when he does... check mate.

Based on this majestic inspiration ---> Ninja Tracks - Pawns (www.youtube.com/watch?v=19BrLU…)

It heals minds and releases souls, trust me <3

House (c) SkyHighDisco

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