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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𓆩𝖯𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖼 𝗈𝖿 𝖥𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗒𓆪
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Amidst the existing strengths and different capabilities— the human group comes with the capacity they ensure. With those existence abundant abilities; sufficiently to adjust traits and differentiae of each individual. Called the majesty, Deux Mille: a union for eternity. They were born with all the shortcomings and edges, no one can overcome their shortcoming. Assumed unconditionally, as the term goes, they endured so many twists and bends in energy that they merit being called the “House of Eternity & Time.”
For it calms down, the time from their laughter is adequate to provide kindness from what they are proud of. Each time they go through with all the happy emotions mixed into one, delighted in togetherness and while that is timeless. Since it none to be separated from the complicated times and hall of flimsy soul. As one of them, prosperous eternity. Born and survive in one time, one day, occasional seconds they want, survive together to reach the time they want. Henceforth, their perseverance to survive in unity and daylight is what is wanted and expected, to be something sounder and outstanding for the fortune.
They reached amongst the battle, threatening all their qualities from different skills. The repetition of their daily life will hit the twists and turns of their real energy. Lay feeling amazement at the strength of complete togetherness, they held their hands for each other— possessing what they wanted to feel and live. For they, Deux Mille, are the power of the powers that be!
“𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴”.
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