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⠀ ⠀𝒻amiliar certainty with a 𝓈light danger. “ i listen 、 ” his voice mild 、 “ because your words have a͟l͟w͟a͟ys͟ been arranged to sound like truth. ” a pa͟u͟s͟e͟. “ because 𝓎ou taught me how to hear 𝓎ou before myself. ”
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⠀ ⠀he watched as 𝔐arius crumpled his left over r͟e͟b͟e͟l͟l͟i͟o͟n͟. still a 𝒸hild being scorned by the 𝒻ather. with how 𝒽ard he was biting the inside of his cheek the tang of 𝒷lood graced his tongue. ﹠
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the abruptness in which a
fist was solidified professed
what marius wouldn't in his
obsessive fortitude. displeasure,
one exceptional to parental
figures in reckless offsprings.
‶ habits chronify into fixations.
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⠀ ⠀but he doesn’t look at the 𝓇uin on the floor. he knows better than to m͟o͟u͟r͟n͟ something discarded by 𝔐arius . . grief 、 too can be an excess. instead 𝓪rmand’s gaze lifts — slowly 、 deliberately — meeting that ﹠
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