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Floating π³ Flying π΅βπ« and.... flop π«§ right back to earth we go π’
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Every star shines a little brighter and every night feels a little safer knowing you're my orbit holding me close to the light π
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No matter how wild the flames get, I keep finding my way backβ¦ because youβre my orbit, and thatβs where I belong π
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Mud on my shoes, light in my eyes πDoesnβt matter where i stand, it turns into a stage anyway. ππΌ
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Quiet and calm, yet the heart beats so loud. Face aflushed red just by thinking you. This cute boy has gone bad for you, Omys. ππ
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