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How could I ever doubt heaven, when you exist-crafted by God Himself? As long as you breathe, my ink will never fade. And if it does, I'll use my blood to etch you into eternity.
When paper runs out, I'd offer my own skin. You are my muse-the reason my mind overflows with words.
You don't need to stand beside me; just let your smile pass through these walls, and I'll live a little longer.
My soul is a broken toy, and your existence is the key.
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#GadisAksara_☕