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paleness brightens upon
upwards-tilted corners of
their tiers⨾ brims shutting,
a small bow to be given
in greeting.
a loudness they shall never
tire of.
❝ i almost feared you'd
forgotten me. though, i
do suppose i look
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Who are you. ᐣ ───
❨ squinting 、like he doesn't believe what he's hearing. His head turns and that cruel glance shifts into a rare excitement. ❩
URAUME .ᐟ
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「 @soulspatch 」
visual orifices withholding
cerise chroma observing
the non-human⨾ a face
that holds no emotion,
from their forehead to
the chin. empty, like an
unmarked slate.
❝ 𝗠𝗔𝗛𝗜𝗧𝗢 真人.
the curse that
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