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(MUN IS 18+, MINORS DNI.)
(MUN IS 18+, MINORS DNI.)
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September 29, 2025 at 3:05 AM
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𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚜
𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎,
𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎.
𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎...
...𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟸𝟺, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚜
𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎,
𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎.
𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎...
...𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟸𝟺, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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September 24, 2025 at 5:47 PM
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚜
𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎,
𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎.
𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎...
...𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟸𝟺, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚜
𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎,
𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎.
𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎...
...𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟸𝟺, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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❝ What the— why is that building on fire!? And why is the bear here!? ❞
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❝ What the— why is that building on fire!? And why is the bear here!? ❞
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September 19, 2025 at 10:10 PM
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❝ What the— why is that building on fire!? And why is the bear here!? ❞
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❝ What the— why is that building on fire!? And why is the bear here!? ❞
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❝ Oh... the Nose is here... ❞
❝ Oh... the Nose is here... ❞
September 18, 2025 at 2:51 AM
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❝ Oh... the Nose is here... ❞
❝ Oh... the Nose is here... ❞
𝙊𝙊𝘾
yoinked from oomf, lay em on me.
i also have a comprehensive list of my own headcanons for Marie linked in my "muse" thread under Roleplays on my pinned post! //
yoinked from oomf, lay em on me.
i also have a comprehensive list of my own headcanons for Marie linked in my "muse" thread under Roleplays on my pinned post! //
September 14, 2025 at 11:06 PM
𝙊𝙊𝘾
yoinked from oomf, lay em on me.
i also have a comprehensive list of my own headcanons for Marie linked in my "muse" thread under Roleplays on my pinned post! //
yoinked from oomf, lay em on me.
i also have a comprehensive list of my own headcanons for Marie linked in my "muse" thread under Roleplays on my pinned post! //
𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦
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𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚢
𝚄𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢.
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖.
𝙰 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎,
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛.
𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜.
𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢
𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍?
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚢
𝚄𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢.
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖.
𝙰 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎,
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛.
𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜.
𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢
𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍?
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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September 13, 2025 at 2:13 PM
𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦
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𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚢
𝚄𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢.
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖.
𝙰 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎,
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛.
𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜.
𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢
𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍?
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚢
𝚄𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢.
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖.
𝙰 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎,
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛.
𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜.
𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢
𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍?
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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❝'USB'? Oh yeah, the little hole thingy there. It's like an eclectic loutwit but with extra steps.❞
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❝'USB'? Oh yeah, the little hole thingy there. It's like an eclectic loutwit but with extra steps.❞
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September 13, 2025 at 12:48 AM
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❝'USB'? Oh yeah, the little hole thingy there. It's like an eclectic loutwit but with extra steps.❞
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❝'USB'? Oh yeah, the little hole thingy there. It's like an eclectic loutwit but with extra steps.❞
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❝Whoa... that's a game controller? It looks different than Yu's controllers. Does it have an 'eclectic loutwit' too?❞
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❝Whoa... that's a game controller? It looks different than Yu's controllers. Does it have an 'eclectic loutwit' too?❞
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September 12, 2025 at 8:56 PM
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❝Whoa... that's a game controller? It looks different than Yu's controllers. Does it have an 'eclectic loutwit' too?❞
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❝Whoa... that's a game controller? It looks different than Yu's controllers. Does it have an 'eclectic loutwit' too?❞
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ᖴᗩᗰIᒪIᗩᖇ
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𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎,
𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.
𝙰 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎
𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏,
𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎.
𝙵𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎,
𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.
𝙰 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎
𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏,
𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎.
𝙵𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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ᖴᗩᗰIᒪIᗩᖇ
── .✦
𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎,
𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.
𝙰 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎
𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏,
𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎.
𝙵𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎,
𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.
𝙰 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎
𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏,
𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎.
𝙵𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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૯८Նɿƿς૯
── .✦
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚜𝚘 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎
𝙱𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝙸 𝚊𝚖.
𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚎
𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗
𝙴𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜,
𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚗.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟿, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚜𝚘 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎
𝙱𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝙸 𝚊𝚖.
𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚎
𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗
𝙴𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜,
𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚗.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟿, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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૯८Նɿƿς૯
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𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚜𝚘 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎
𝙱𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝙸 𝚊𝚖.
𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚎
𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗
𝙴𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜,
𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚗.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟿, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚜𝚘 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎
𝙱𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝙸 𝚊𝚖.
𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚎
𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗
𝙴𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜,
𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚗.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟿, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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ɿՈ੮૯Ր੮ωɿՈ૯ძ
── .✦
𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎.
𝙵𝚎𝚊𝚛.
𝚃𝚠𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚗.
𝙰 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎,
𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎... 𝚏𝚞𝚣𝚣𝚢.
𝙷𝚎𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞...
𝙲𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎?
𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟼, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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── .✦
𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎.
𝙵𝚎𝚊𝚛.
𝚃𝚠𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚗.
𝙰 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎,
𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎... 𝚏𝚞𝚣𝚣𝚢.
𝙷𝚎𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞...
𝙲𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎?
𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟼, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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ɿՈ੮૯Ր੮ωɿՈ૯ძ
── .✦
𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎.
𝙵𝚎𝚊𝚛.
𝚃𝚠𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚗.
𝙰 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎,
𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎... 𝚏𝚞𝚣𝚣𝚢.
𝙷𝚎𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞...
𝙲𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎?
𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟼, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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── .✦
𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎.
𝙵𝚎𝚊𝚛.
𝚃𝚠𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚗.
𝙰 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎,
𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎... 𝚏𝚞𝚣𝚣𝚢.
𝙷𝚎𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞...
𝙲𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎?
𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟼, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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ɑժɾíƒԵ
── .✦
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚋𝚋 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠
𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚝.
𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕.
𝙸𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚜.
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎
𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍?
𝙵𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢,
𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚊.
𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚎,
𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚋𝚋 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠
𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚝.
𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕.
𝙸𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚜.
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎
𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍?
𝙵𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢,
𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚊.
𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚎,
𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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ɑժɾíƒԵ
── .✦
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚋𝚋 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠
𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚝.
𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕.
𝙸𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚜.
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎
𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍?
𝙵𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢,
𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚊.
𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚎,
𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚋𝚋 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠
𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚝.
𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕.
𝙸𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚜.
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎
𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍?
𝙵𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢,
𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚊.
𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚎,
𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𐒨𐒀𐒐ӺᏓᎥ𐒨ᎿᎥ𐒀𐒐
── .✦
𝙰 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕, 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑.
𝚆𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍.
𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚗?
𝙸𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜,
𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜.
𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎
𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝?
𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚢.
𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍.
𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍.
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟸, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝙰 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕, 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑.
𝚆𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍.
𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚗?
𝙸𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜,
𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜.
𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎
𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝?
𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚢.
𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍.
𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍.
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟸, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𐒨𐒀𐒐ӺᏓᎥ𐒨ᎿᎥ𐒀𐒐
── .✦
𝙰 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕, 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑.
𝚆𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍.
𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚗?
𝙸𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜,
𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜.
𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎
𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝?
𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚢.
𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍.
𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍.
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟸, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝙰 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕, 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑.
𝚆𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍.
𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚗?
𝙸𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜,
𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜.
𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎
𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝?
𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚢.
𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍.
𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍.
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟸, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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ᡶỉꪑꫀ (ꪊ᭢)᭙ꫀꪶꪶ కᩏꫀ᭢ᡶ
── .✦
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚌𝚎.
𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍?
𝚁𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜
𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚕𝚍
𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜
𝙰 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚌𝚎.
𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍?
𝚁𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜
𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚕𝚍
𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜
𝙰 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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ᡶỉꪑꫀ (ꪊ᭢)᭙ꫀꪶꪶ కᩏꫀ᭢ᡶ
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚌𝚎.
𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍?
𝚁𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜
𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚕𝚍
𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜
𝙰 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚌𝚎.
𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍?
𝚁𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜
𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚕𝚍
𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜
𝙰 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ sᴇᴘ. 𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸)
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𝙰 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑
𝚜𝚘 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎.
𝙳𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛?
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ ᴀᴜɢ. 𝟹𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸.)
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𝚜𝚘 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎.
𝙳𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛?
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ ᴀᴜɢ. 𝟹𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸.)
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August 31, 2025 at 11:03 PM
𝙰 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑
𝚜𝚘 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎.
𝙳𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛?
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ ᴀᴜɢ. 𝟹𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸.)
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𝚜𝚘 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎.
𝙳𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛?
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ ᴀᴜɢ. 𝟹𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸.)
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𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢
𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍.
𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ ᴀᴜɢ. 𝟹𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸.)
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𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍.
𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ ᴀᴜɢ. 𝟹𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸.)
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𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢
𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍.
𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ ᴀᴜɢ. 𝟹𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸.)
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𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍.
𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜.
(ᴇɴᴛʀʏ ᴀᴜɢ. 𝟹𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟸.)
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August 30, 2025 at 4:42 PM
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