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𝓐 sudden goodbye, a lingering taste,
𝓐 beautiful love that went to waste.
𝓦aking up messy, chasing the past,
𝓟ouring our sorrows into a glass. 🍸
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Why wait for tomorrow, when you can start drowning the sorrow? We are giving out an 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀 for two lucky souls, a sudden chance to secure your tables before the crowd arrives.
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ㅤㅤㅤ୧ ‧₊˚ 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀 𓂃 ࣪✶ ˖ ִֶ
ㅤㅤㅤthe rind parts once more & two
ㅤㅤㅤfind their way in — the kind of
ㅤㅤㅤbelonging that was written in.
ㅤㅤㅤ𝒯his seat was always finding you.
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️️ㅤㅤ୧ ‧₊˚ 𖠿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝗻 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗱 𓂃 ࣪.˚࿔˖
️️ㅤㅤlife gives us an apple — we will
️️ㅤㅤmake what the rind has always
️️ㅤㅤkept warm, for those written in.
️️ㅤㅤ𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ 𝒮oon to be your home .. ˚. ᵎᵎ
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