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ᅠThe mourning melody hums in a heart's refrain; silently grieving over something that was 𝗅͟𝗈͟𝗌͟𝗍͟ 𝗒͟𝖾͟𝗍͟ 𝗌͟𝗍͟𝗂͟𝗅͟𝗅͟ 𝗅͟𝗈͟𝗏͟𝖾͟𝖽. For both the soul's gleam and grief linger through every lyrics woven, would you like to send them 𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈? ˚���
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𖤘 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗺: 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻!
Sign yourself up! We're excited to call everyone to join Grieverie's early access program. 𝖳͟𝗐͟𝗈͟ ͟𝗅͟𝗎͟𝖼͟𝗄͟𝗒͟ ͟𝗍͟𝗂͟𝖼͟𝗄͟𝖾͟𝗍͟𝗌 are ready to claim for those who signed up for this program. ᜊ
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₊˚⊹ ᰔ The 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲 stands aglow,
its claw poised to pluck 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀
from a sea of hearts. Will it be you?
Drop your token, hold your breath, and
let love's gentle grip find its way to you.
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ㅤ𝑈nfolding youthful reverie, under the
ㅤvast sky, on a sun-drenched afternoon.
ㅤHearts entwined here, the high school
ㅤwhere love is 𝑤��𝑙𝑑𝑙𝑦 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑑. / .. ˙₊ 𐂯
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Every memories I had made, you were there. In every step we both took creating those memories I whispered words you never bothered to listen. I always pray when tomorrow comes you listen and will say it back to me. 𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚?
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