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[xriotofstarsx]

 This voice is sadly familiar. I've been here before: these sweet things melt into my arms like cotton candy, beautiful yet empty inside, for the most part. 
I know the source of your pain is made much in the same way. He is nothing but a unique blend of chaos, not nearly as much a novelty as he thinks himself. 
I've seen a hundred of you. You're

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[dove_stratagem]

oh silly bourgeoise. one day let's hope they realize the self-made caricatures of aristocracy that they've become.