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𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃-𝐈𝐍 𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘.
“Kindled Wicks Under
A Ruthless Sun.”

[𖢷] The blistering verdure pales before the leisure of Jeonghan’s visage. The gleam abducts the soul and then the polaroid blooms, armored memories purled into the pulchritude of marrow. Catch the crowd thoroughly so that with united liaison we can have an elated midnight. Deceitful outcome upon saturnalia merriment.
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