VEILED LAMENT OF THE HEART

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—;𝐕𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐬 & 𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬.

𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧

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OH, HOW I WISH ….

Ahhh… how I adore fictional characters, fictional dramas, fictional novels, basically the entire fictional universe. How I wish I could slip right into that world. Oh, mighty fictional world, let me