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in the oldest folktales whispered beneath moonlit, cupid was never merely a singular deity of affection, but a clandestine constellation of fifteen celestial beings whose had been dismissed as myth. β
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yet the legend did not conclude there. ΰ³ΰΏ
somewhere between brittle pages stained by time, lingered like a forbidden
afterthought a sentence that refused to perish
from the memory of God;
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