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"ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿᵉˢ ʷʰᵒ ᶠᵉˡˡ ʰᵒᵖᵉˡᵉˢˢˡʸ ⁱⁿ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃᵖᵗⁱᵛⁱᵗʸ ᵒᶠ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ'ˢ ᵉʸᵉˢ, ᶠʳᵉᵉᵈᵒᵐ ʷᵃˢ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵃⁱⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵍᵃᶻᵉ."💌🪷

















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