The 𝕻∪Ᵽ₱∉† 𝕸∆$ⱦ∉Ɽ Will Play
In the heavens above, where twilight dies,And shadows tremble beneath painted skies,The Puppet Master’s hand, pale as death,Moves like a specter’s cold, silent breath.Upon this world, s…
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