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Clasping the ever-fleeting amusement, sacred reclusiveness carving the gateway to divine cataclysms prolonging fortune, (revolutions succeeded by a single breath) the majesty of my youth now stands silent. Her ephemeral smirk, maternal charity of life, abdicates; I will keep my promise until death. Even if I am the only one amidst this feral fanfare executing the antidote of terminal devotion,
I remember…

We will not be subjugated to nuances of paradise or lost to lifetimes confounded in the sanctification of misplaced deceit; no need to reign over a heart for another generation to possess
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