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Feb 19
𝗯𝘆  𝗕𝗼𝗯 𝗚𝗲𝗹𝗱𝗼𝗳

𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲,
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁,
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗿𝗼𝗽 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝘆
𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸.
𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝟵𝟬
𝗱𝗲𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘀, 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲
𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸.
❤🧡💛💚💙💜🖤🤍❤🧡💛💚💙
💜🖤🤍❤🧡💛💚💙💜🖤🤍❤🧡
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