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ㅤ𐔌 . ⋮ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴜᴅꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴ
ㅤᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴡɴ, ᴡᴇ'ʟʟ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ɢᴏ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏ .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱
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ㅤ—⊹₊⟡⋆ 𝑰 𝑪𝑨𝑵 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝑯𝑶𝑳𝑫
ㅤㅤ𝑨𝑳𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝒀 . . .
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︵ 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 ★ 𓈒 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙃𝘾𝙇𝙄𝙁𝙁 𓄧 retweeted
“do not borrow grief from the future,” but what if i can already see the headlights .ᐣ i can hear the humming, i cannot ignore it. you will be gone. i will lose you. that is a certainty that has awaited me. i am nowhere near ready.
︵ 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 ★ 𓈒 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙃𝘾𝙇𝙄𝙁𝙁 𓄧 retweeted
i’ve been seeing your ghost again. it has no intention of being gone, and i have no intention of letting it go.
︵ 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 ★ 𓈒 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙃𝘾𝙇𝙄𝙁𝙁 𓄧 retweeted
They were not immune to my canto 10 fixation, go my specter sillies
Ever since my mirror was destroyed, I can't help my curiosity, wishing to peer at the worlds that lie behind the glass.
But then again. My carelessness was what brought. . . him. . . here. I'd rather not repeat my past mistakes. I've suffered enough.
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But. . . I am overcome by a horrible, nauseating feeling. A sense of foreboding that hardly belongs to me, but is rather an echo of the feelings those who are, or were bound to me project.
In a distant world. . . something has occured.
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// Umh. . . It's uni time so, yk. . . I'm not even posting that much now, but I'm just saying.
We'll come back with log 3, maybe. We're still lurking btw, we're not gone yet, dw
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