ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTHE MEMORIES FLY
ㅤㅤㅤLIKE A “CLOUD TO HEAVEN” |. 深渊
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TOGETHER FORWARD AS WE RUNㅤㅤㅤTO ㅤ THE ㅤ BINK ㅤ OFㅤ YOUTH
ㅤ 𝐺𝑎𝑧𝑒 𝑢𝑝𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑦, 𝑛𝑜𝑤,ㅤㅤ•• 🕰
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝒉𝑜𝑢𝑟
WE FORGE (...) With hands tangling along on each other, united in the thrilling pace of our shared moments in the embrace of
YOUTH: 080. We run to where the horizon blurs with dreams and aspirations, with laughter heard and echoing through the corridors of memories.ㅤ
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