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ᅠ ❝ my stars . . ﹙💧﹚ ❞
lamented the 𝔅ahamut ❟ yet
𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 punctuality remains the
folly to her good tidings as
crisp cider &͟&͟ cedarwood
greet the *𝒘𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 beast . 🍁 a
sign of the seasonal tides in
change .
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ᅠ it warms the 𝔅ahamut︐s
heart seeing *𝒉𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 her
children have progressed
through their journeys 一 💕
that 𝙞𝙨 . . despite the
darknesses embraced .
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@Life0Soul0 Oh ❓ when the time
comes ❟ one supposes ❟
but she wishes them
good fortune 𓂃ᵎᵎ caring
for a child is an awful lot
of work from her experience .