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โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ € โ €โ € โ €โ € โ €โ € โ €โ € โ€”โ€”ๆทฑๆธŠไน‹ไธ‹ๆœ‰ๆฒกๆœ‰่Šฑโ €โ € โ €โ € โ €๐’—อŸ๐’ŠอŸ๐’‚. โ €@gimmickbotsโ € โ €โ € โ €โ € โ €โ € โ €โ € โ €โ € โ €โ €

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อ ( not quote ) อ a quoอŸte boอŸt written by @deathschoir โ€”- various sources including original works, qrts are fine but don't copy &. paste. อ ใ…ค อ ใ…คmanually tweeting, notifs muted .
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your blade. / your gun. / your pawn. / iโ€™ll be everything you want me to be. / i will dirty my hands just so you remain clean.
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daring to chase the sun in cotton clothes and straw sandals๏ผŒheading straight for the peak of mount zijin.
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cadmium red is the ground beneath. / cadmium orange๏ผŒeverything i see. / cadmium yellow is the air i breathe. / cadmium colours painted inside me.
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you know๏ผŒhe did such a horrible thing. / but somehow i can understand why he became such a monster step by step.
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why must one fear of killing gods and slaying dragons .แฃ
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you want my life .แฃ / i'll give it to you with this bomb .แŸ
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all is fate๏ผŒand we will meet again under the stars and moon that hang atop the forbidden city.
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i doubt about your bustling justice / yet i spare your body that is no longer able to fight back.
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why must one fear of killing gods and slaying dragons .แฃ
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because iโ€™m stuck in this place forever๏ผŒso please. / see the world on my behalf.
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i๏ผŒin the name of violence๏ผŒsentence you down to hell. live๏ผŒor you will die. just for the sake fetch me the toolโ€”โ€”so i create this instrument of cyanide.
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i throw myself into every stroke of ups and downs in history๏ผŒleaving footprints in its immortal chapters.
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if you dream of red marks on clear frost๏ผŒthat will be the last love poem to you.
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