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she is looking back at me in the mirror, like its a portal. Our eyes locked in eternity. Warriors of the magical arts, in love. The most brilliant of purple hues surround us.
Let not your concern be upon those who make demands while you are prisoner within the machine.
What was once dust shall return to dust.
Focus on us my love, خوش شانس