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π”π”žπ”¨π”¦π”« 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔒 𝔱𝔬 𝔢𝔬𝔲 ℑ𝔫 π”ž π”Ÿπ”žπ”±π”₯𝔯𝔬𝔬π”ͺ π”°π”±π”žπ”©π”©, π”žπ”«π”‘ 𝔱π”₯𝔒 𝔐𝔦𝔯𝔯𝔬𝔯 π” π”žπ”²π”€π”₯𝔱 𝔦𝔱 π”žπ”©π”©
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 9:25 AM UTC
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π”π”žπ”¨π”¦π”« 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔒 𝔱𝔬 𝔢𝔬𝔲 ℑ𝔫 π”ž π”Ÿπ”žπ”±π”₯𝔯𝔬𝔬π”ͺ π”°π”±π”žπ”©π”©, π”žπ”«π”‘ 𝔱π”₯𝔒 𝔐𝔦𝔯𝔯𝔬𝔯 π” π”žπ”²π”€π”₯𝔱 𝔦𝔱 π”žπ”©π”©
The History: We were young, and we took chances. You made the solitary places home.
Ambrosetheconqueror
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 9:25 AM UTC
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