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Kalyşia Kun consists in a vision. A merge of several melancholic feelings, deeply bonded and united towards the infinite research of what we use to call "essence".
She doesn't exist. She only appears when your dreams find their own way to reach the sunlight out, surrounded by that awful obsession we daily hold of our past.
She doesn't exist. She ain't real.
She is.
She doesn't exist. She only appears when your dreams find their own way to reach the sunlight out, surrounded by that awful obsession we daily hold of our past.
She doesn't exist. She ain't real.
She is.