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Hope is cruel and cursed. It binds our hearts in faith, yet grants no promises. Even in despair, it bewitches like an ancient charm, and from the shadows of the netherworld, it has us wishing upon shooting stars.
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May 22
May 22, 2026 at 3:14 AM UTC
Hope
Hope is cruel and cursed. It binds our hearts in faith, yet grants no promises. Even in despair, it bewitches like an ancient charm, and from the shadows of the netherworld, it has us wishing upon shooting stars.
rhyse
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May 22
May 22, 2026 at 3:14 AM UTC
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