๐๐๐ ๐น๐ถ๐๏ผ๐๐ฝ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐พ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐ถ๐๐ ๐ถ ๐ฝ๐ถ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐น๐พ๐๐
EฬดฬขฬขฬบออฬปฬฏฬปอฬฬฬฬฬฬXฬถฬกฬชฬฝฬฬฬฬฬฬฬฬออลฬทออฬฆฬ อฬฬฬฬอฬฬฬฬ
He must have known the direction my soul was heading, and the weight a bird felt as it lifted the night to take flight.
Only your radiance, like a thin mist drifting over the mountains, like a nocturne brought by a gentle breeze from a tranquil world, like the moonlight shining brightly on a stream, rushes towards you.
...<<โโโขโโขโโ>>...
I am a good person.
