ㅤ
ㅤ ۪۫۫Ⓒ𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗘𝗥 Ⓢ𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗚𝗚𝗟𝗘𝗦
      𝗌ℎ𝖾𝖾𝗉,  𝗌𝗁𝐞𝖾𝗉,  it's  t̲i̲m̲e̲  for
      𝘴𝔩𝑒𝖾𝗉.  𝓇𝘦𝘴t 𝔶oʊr 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙, 𝒾𝔱's
      𝙩i𝐦𝘦    f̲o̲r̲     𝙗𝙚𝙙.     𝘪n     ɬ𝔥e
      𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴  𝗒𝗈𝗎  𝑚𝑎𝑦  𝙬𝙖𝙠𝙚,
      o𝓇  i̲n̲   𝘵𝙝e  𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀  𝙮o𝐮'll
       ۪۫۫𝐁𝐄     ۪۫۫𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃    .ㅤ ׅ 𝄂𝄚𝅦𝄚𝄞𝅄ㅤ


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     ❛ ... Those old songs, yes, I still
      sing them. For I know you are
      coming to save me. And I will
      be swept into your final loving
     embrace.   But,    love  requires
     sacrifice.  𝗖𝗮𝗻 𝗜 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗻? ❜


                        ۪۫۫𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆  𐂯
               waltz of the deceased
               bonne nuit mon amour
                          red notice
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