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  • what if we let them fall behind and theyโ€™re never found? and when the lights start flashing like a photo booth and the stars exploding weโ€™ll be fireproof.
    my youth.
    my youth is yours.
  • ์˜ค์ผํŒŒ์Šคํ…” 2
    ๋ฐฉ๊ตฌ์„ ์ทจ๋ฏธ/drawing

    ์—„๋งˆ ์ฃผ๋ ค๊ณ  ์˜ค๋žœ๋งŒ์— ์˜ค์ผ ํŒŒ์Šคํ…”

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