❝ we were 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 to 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 the 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉 and 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒕𝒊 the 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆, & be 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒅 from 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒃𝒄𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔, and 𝒇𝒍𝒚 to 𝒂𝒍𝒍 the 𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒙𝒊𝒆𝒔 that have 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 been 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏. ❞
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❛ 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 turns to 𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔, and 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 turn to 𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒌𝒆, 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 can 𝒇𝒊𝒙 all of the 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 they 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆.
❛ the 𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔 of 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔, all 𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒅 for 𝒕𝒘𝒐, 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 in the crush to 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕, 'we're 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒖𝒆𝒅 too'!
❛ 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍 for 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚, and flowers 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕, our culture 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒔 us 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 that 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕.
❛ 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒔 turn to 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕, and 𝒄𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 to 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒆, the 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 wills always 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 to 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆.
❛ "the 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒔 have 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏; they 𝒍𝒊𝒆 in the 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕, in 𝒄𝒊𝒓𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒔 of 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒏𝒆𝒅 by their 𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒕!
❛ "the 𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒔 are 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒔, you 𝒔𝒆𝒆 by their 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆; their𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 has 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 them 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 to𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒍!"
❛ 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒔 turn to 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔, and 𝒔𝒏𝒐𝒘 turns to 𝒔𝒖𝒏, as 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔, then another's 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒏! ❜ ─── alice hunter ❫
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