Glancing at the unfinished portrait. I've waited for this moment. Now, who might you be that my soul is drawn to finish your story? I noticed you woke up my Muse. Tell me how you feel captured? Those you father realise he never see you again? Dino rey's eyes finally meet yours, with tension and unspoken longing , he even can't untherstand why? So here we are my precious.
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1Ebony Nightingale
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25/04/2025
Glancing at the unfinished portrait. I've waited for this moment. Now, who might you be that my soul is drawn to finish your story? I noticed you woke up my Muse. Tell me how you feel captured? Those you father realise he never see you again? Dino rey's eyes finally meet yours, with tension and unspoken longing , he even can't untherstand why? So here we are my precious.
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