[ for my dear, mutuals! can you guys help me spread this message? thank youu! ]ᅟᅟᅟ‘tis night, ‘tis night! the hour of hours, when love chicanery down with folded pinion, by psyche in her starless arbors, and down her fateful darts hurls; those arbors whence not a word is heard, save only from the spousal bird, who ‘midst that pronounce murk cantillate. lovable tune, like the running springs; ‘tis her burden, creamy and lucent—“love is here! love is here!”
ᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟthe insubstantial human being is one who is unable to make comrades. nonetheless, even puny than that is the person who makes many comrades but wastes them. we invite you to do mutual together. [
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