ʏᴏᴜ sᴍɪʟᴇᴅ, ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀs ᴀ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴏꜰ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʀᴏᴛᴇ ᴜs ᴀs ᴀ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪᴅɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀs ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏsᴇ ᴘᴇᴛᴀʟs.
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In the whispers of the roses and the moon of midnight
Fantasy𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚘�...
