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πs the clock nears its final chime, she lingers within the clair-obscur. A sacred nocturne veiled in silver wash, πlair de βune, ππππ¨π«π ππ’ππ§π’π π‘π: ππ‘πππ«π²ππ¨π§π ππ ππππ‘ awaits beneath the lueur of softly burning candles. βΛ π°οΈ β¦
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πΈ.. Darkness slowly grows, and itβs a cue for the magical rite. I, Lucy Evangeline, am drifting toward a sacred glow of πlair de βune, ππππ¨π«π ππ’ππ§π’π π‘π. Even the stars stay awake to cast solemn light for πhaeryeongβs silver jubilee. ββΊβ
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