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Jan 17
(A) il||li(぀д-q)il||li
Hey my dearest friend, help me I am growing self-conscious
Society’s expectations make me anxious

(B) (٭′ᡕુ‡)ુ(ૂ′ᡕ‡ΰ₯’ΰΆ‚)
I carry your troubles(I carry it in my heart)
For you are work of sacred art
bless that one friend whos always there for us
π’Έπ’½π‘’π“‡π“‡π“Ž π’·π“π‘œπ“ˆπ“ˆπ‘œπ“‚
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