ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ March Of The Fools.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ Molten Memoire
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ “toss your veil..” 🫀🎱.

(SANCTORIUM VICISSITUDES: TIDE)
floatsam mawkish predicament, hail it already, prodigal. Hitherto, he is putting forth excuses, to put himself on a save-line. “How covetous, do not you think?” ligne of vita.

dreamscape riot: fallen étoiles,
key to otherworld portal.
diabolical torment, I, always lose.

obliterated epoch embrace my inner thoughts, chronicles of vengeance, be aware. take a hint, I am wrapped in the shadows of life.

MEET HIM AT WHITEHALL.
@username
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