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Never trust a stranger, friend. No one knows how it will end. As youโ€™re pretty, so be wise. Wolves may lurk in every guise.

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โ€” ๐‘จ๐’ ๐’Š๐’…๐’š๐’๐’๐’Š๐’„ ๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’Ž๐’‚๐’“๐’†. . . twitlonger.com/show/n_1srpt66

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๐‘จ๐’ ๐’Š๐’…๐’š๐’๐’๐’Š๐’„ ๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’Ž๐’‚๐’“๐’†. . .

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There are days I wake and do not recognize the shadow I cast. The wild in me whispers, faintโ€”like wind through dying leaves. I used to run with stars in my teeth, but now even the night feels heavy. Still, somewhere beneath this silence, the pulse of the forest beats for me.

There are days I wake and do not recognize the shadow I cast. The wild in me whispers, faintโ€”like wind through dying leaves. I used to run with stars in my teeth, but now even the night feels heavy.

Still, somewhere beneath this silence, the pulse of the forest beats for me.
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โ €โ €โ €โ € ๐”๐๐•๐„๐ˆ๐‹๐ˆ๐๐† ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐„๐€๐‘๐“๐‡๐‹๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“ the moonlight bestowed the eternal kiss upon her; & he, born of night, hunted the wicked beneath the spell of her balefire. โ”€โ”€โ”€๐‘ซ๐‘จ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ๐‘จ๐‘ต๐‘จ

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    ๐”๐๐•๐„๐ˆ๐‹๐ˆ๐๐† ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐„๐€๐‘๐“๐‡๐‹๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“             

    the moonlight bestowed the eternal kiss upon her; 
    & he, born of night, hunted the wicked beneath the spell of her balefire. 

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