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  The Brine Above Crimson Thread.
          / CRUISE BRINGS END OF MEMORIES
             TO BE REWRITTEN AND EMBRACE.
  @TheNavals.    (Tied By Heaven.)
                             @DepthsChoreBot.
    I await your appearance, to return, to mine.
  
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Di sana hujan nggak, Chies?
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Enggak.
Kalian udah pada istirahat kah?
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Udah.
45%
Belum.
Yoel, @Stellangers. read the whisper
Yoel, @Stellangers. read the whisper
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Kalian udah lost pinterest ya Chies?
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Yaudah Chies, daripada kalian lost pinterest, gimana kalau kita main tap-tap biar kalian interest lagi?
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Chies, ngantuk ngga kalian?
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PHRASES CANNOT BROADCAST THE
    CANDOR-LONGING: THROUGH WAVES

    AND ASHES, I PRESENT..    𑠞  ADORER.
                   (Hence, I Waiting Your Arrival.)

    FROM MY EPISTLE, TO YOUR CRUISE.
    EVEN CIRCUMSTANCE ALWAYS BRING
    YOU BACK TO MY CORE OF SOUL.
    “I murmur your name in every night. Oh..
    to gradually cling onto your arms.”




PHRASES CANNOT BROADCAST THE
    CANDOR-LONGING: THROUGH WAVES

    AND ASHES, I PRESENT..    𑠞  ADORER.
                   (Hence, I Waiting Your Arrival.)

    FROM MY EPISTLE, TO YOUR CRUISE.
    EVEN CIRCUMSTANCE ALWAYS BRING
    YOU BACK TO MY CORE OF SOUL.
    “I murmur your name in every night. Oh..
    to gradually cling onto your arms.”




PHRASES CANNOT BROADCAST THE
    CANDOR-LONGING: THROUGH WAVES

    AND ASHES, I PRESENT..    𑠞  ADORER.
                   (Hence, I Waiting Your Arrival.)

    FROM MY EPISTLE, TO YOUR CRUISE.
    EVEN CIRCUMSTANCE ALWAYS BRING
    YOU BACK TO MY CORE OF SOUL.
    “I murmur your name in every night. Oh..
    to gradually cling onto your arms.”


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