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There is 𝘀𝘂𝗴𝗮𝗿 on my tongue, 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘆 streams down my veins, and 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 sits there with 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗿𝘆 on top! We was ought to be happy, side by side, yet catastrophe decided to bury us where breath was scarce . . .
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🧁˚₊𖢷 . . . The clock is ticking and there is no more place to hide under this murky skies. Keeping things in order, the shelter decided to give 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 for anyone in need.
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The whispers continue, as the treehouse waits for two teenagers to arrive ahead of the rest. Walk the path toward the prepared seats, we will be waiting until 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵, 𝟭𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝘁 𝟭𝟰:𝟯𝟬 𝗚𝗠𝗧(+𝟳).
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@FDTAyaka Still, I wouldn't dare to call someone from a noble clan without any honorifics. I hope the rest of your days will go as gentle, with no hindrance or any bloody incidents like what happened to our hostess.