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𖤐 ˎˊ ⋆. ˚𖦹⋆ ✮⋆.˚☆ ⋆｡𖦹 ° ‧★

Stars would soon be twinkling above us,

and they had no names either.

The two of us sat there,

side by side,

on the riverbank of a nameless world.

Some of them are made of all kinds of flowers, and they will also fade over time, but I think this is the proof of time. I love them, and I hope you do too.

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