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✨️⋆☁︎。The Sky And The Moon。☾⋆✨️
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Ongoing, First published Sep 28, 2023
The dark night sky is not complete without the moon,
Even in hellfire, their love shall bloom
As goddess parvati is inconplete without lord shivan,
Neither was complete without the other,
Neither can exist without the other,
Their souls intertwined, 
Their passion for the other unextinguishable,
Their love everlasting
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