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⸜( ´ ꒳ ` )⸝ let’s gather around the lullabox! ⸜( ´ ꒳ ` )⸝
...its porcelain keys twinkle a melody spun from sugarwisp dreams. the soft melodybear, stitched from starlight and velvet, hums along in a voice like gentle rain, swaying as we slice the strawbloomcake, ribbons of mournberry glaze drip like melted twilight, and in the glow of flickering candles, we twirl and waltz—half-celebration, half-reverie, as if the night itself is listening.
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