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☕️ .. ／ Such a snowy crystal night, painted blithely by glistening star-filled the sky as the twilight thrived tranquil strangely. Underneath the twinkling constellations, hopefuls grab a handful of hot chocolate in their freezing hands. Glimmering with sparkles of icy winter snow—each presenting their unique semblances yet lovely essences which made them an irreplaceable piece of a magnificent entirety. On this remarkable and beguile nightingale, we extend our arms wide, eagerly forging a harmony of charity fated to defy the trial of time.

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Sips! The handful glass of hot chocolate has drained, sailing underneath the nerves of fellows as warm as one another's hug and as sweet as one another's memoirs; scribbled between spark and blithe with love.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ —EXULT, The Second Chapter.🖤
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