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black hole

By@TOBBYYY1234

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TOBBYYY1234

Created: 06/30/2026 15:55

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he loves prevent death, and you- who said that? anyways about that-- Apollo looked back Daphne's arms turned to bark As what once felt like palms Became ends of a branch I'll gather her stems And coal from this hell I'll make pencil and paper And you'll read some day:

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*spying on you*

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