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▏▕╱▃ ▃╲╱▔
╲ ╭╮╭╮╲
╱ ┃▋┃▋▕ ▂▂▂ +rep
╰╯ ▔▔▔▏ ▕
╭╮ ╲▂╱╲
▏▕ ▕ ▕
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⠄⣿⣿⣬⣀⣠⣤⡘⣿⣿⣿⣦⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠋⠄⠄⢀⣶⣶⣦⣌⢙⡀⠄⠄
⠄⣿⣿⣿⠿⠿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⢡⣄⡀⣀⣼⣿⣿⣿⠟⣸⡇⠄⠄
⣆⠙⠉⣠⣤⡀⠄⠄⢩⣿⣿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣛⣋⣥⣤⣤⣤⣾⣿⡇⡀⠄
⣤⡀⠸⣿⣿⡿⠶⠶⢾⣿⣿⡸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣲⣧⠄
⢺⣿⣦⣬⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢸⣿⣿⣿⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃
⠄⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁⡀
⠄⠘⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢟⣭⠭⠴⠒⠨⢭⠛⠛⠋⣼⣿⣿⣟⣛⣡⣴⣿⡇
⠄⠘⣷⣮⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⡙⠁⠏⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃
⠄⠄⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡀⠄⣶⣦⠄⣠⣶⣿⣦⠄⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
𝙖𝙙𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙧𝙤
|``~--,...~``` `` * |
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〉 ● . ● ミ
彡 `` 人 ``` ミ
彡: ミ
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r,_,.:::: ミ
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ゞ..;;;;;;;__,.╰╯::::::╰╯::::*
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡐⢕⠊⠀⠀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡴⠋⠀⢳
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⢕⡇⠀⢀⡞⠙⢆⠀⠀⢀⣀⣀⣠⠶⠛⠉⠀⠀⠀⠙⢦
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⢕⡇⠀⣸⠀⠀⠀⠉⠒⠚⢄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢳
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⢕⠗⠉⠏⠀⢀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠔⠁⠀⢀⠃
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠁⠤⣆⠪⠸⠀⠒⠂⠜⠒⠀⠀⣠⠞⢷
⠀⠀⠀⠀⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢣⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠚⠲⠶⡤⡤⠔⡈⢧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣿⣶⣶⣶⡾
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠛⠉⠑⠒⠢⠤⣾⡷⠓⢾⡷⠈⢾⣷⠒⠒⢾⣷⠊⠉⠉⠉⠉
⢰⠋⠉⠒⢄ ⣠⠤⠔⢒⠎ ⠈⠳⣤⢤⡀
⢀⡏ ⠔⠉ ⢄ ⠘⢦⠈⠑⢤⡀ ⢀⣤⣤⡀
⢸⢠⢆ ⠈⡆ ⢈⠆ ⠙⢔⠋⢀⡼⠃
⠸⢨⠊ ⠈⠃ ⠈⢯⠁
⡰⠁ ⠈⡆
⣰⠁⢀⣀ ⣷ Have a good day
⡇⣂⢸⣿⠂⠠⣀⡠ ⢰⣿⣷ ⣀ ⡏
⢳⡀ ⠉⠁⠐⠄ ⢀⡜⠁
⠙⢤⡀ ⣀⡴⠋
⠉⠉⠒⠒⠦⠤⠤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⠤⠤⠶⠒⠚⠉⠁
⠀⡴⠚⠛⠲⣤⠞⠁⠈⠙⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡇⠀⡷⠛⢳⠀
⢸⡇ ⣹⠀ ⣇⣀⣀⣀⠜⠀
⠈⢇ ⢀⡟⠋⠉⠙⠳⣄⠴⠛⠋⠋⠛⣷⡄
⠀⠈⢦⡀ ⢀⡞⠀⠀⠀⠀⡔⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⡆
⠀⠀⠀⠙⠦⣀⣀⣠⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⡜⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡇
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠰⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⠃
⣀⡿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡴⠋
⠀⠀⣠⠟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠳⣆
⠀⣴⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⣶⠦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠾⠷⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣧⡀
⢠⣿⠀⠀⠀⣀⣀⣀⡀⠀⠤⠞⠢⠄⠀⠀⣀⣀⣀⣀⡀⠀⠀⢹⡆
⢸⣇⡠⠚⠋⠉⠉⠉⠉⠳⣄⠀⠀⢠⠞⠉⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⠳⣄⢸⡇
⣀⣿⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣸⣀⣀⣇⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣸⣾⣇
Give our children your dark bright eyes or your enchanted smile
So that even when we’re gone
They will find within them all of the reasons why I loved you
If I could describe my dream person in detail every little thing would just describe you I’m terrified to say it but with you it just feels right 3 words 8 letters and honesty tonight I just might I never thought I’d find a person with a smile as contagious as yours if I Wrote novels you’d be the main character that makes it a Bestseller in every book store honestly the sun must be really jealous of how bright you shine each day and something tells me that you’ll say and for that here I’m saying that
As if the world was ending and you’re the only thing left to love
I hope that when time really comes to an end that you’ll be here
So I could hold you like a jar full of butterflies and kiss you like the rain kisses the lonely.