𝐌𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐮𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐚̃𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐳𝐚 - 𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐳𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐞́ 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨̃𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐨 𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐞́ 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐬 𝐚́𝐫𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬. 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐚 𝐭𝐮𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐚𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐦, 𝐞 𝐚 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐧𝐚̃𝐨 𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐚𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐳𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐦 𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐚, 𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞 𝐏æ𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦 𝐝𝐮𝐚𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐳𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐦 𝐮𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐨.
- ᴍᴏʀᴇʟʟᴀ, ʙʏ ᴇᴅɢᴀʀ ᴀʟʟᴇɴ ᴘᴏᴇ
Just a aspiring writer with too much ideas and a silly alias
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