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𝓑𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓷
My saddened eyes and my lustrous gaze, so childlike and yet so ancient. My rosy lips, famished for affection, where melodies from faraway lands would come from, verses from hidden isles, tunes from the land of the faeries.