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#TOGA #URARAKA - ignore where i have literally hacked at my wig but we r so cutesy - uraraka: @˙⋆⟡ bb ⟡⋆˙ #bhna #bhnacosplay #mha #myheroacademia #mhacosplay #himikotoga #togacosplay #urarakacosplay #ochakouraraka #urarakaochako #cosplayer #cosplay #silly
#TOGA #URARAKA - ignore where i have literally hacked at my wig but we r so cutesy - uraraka: @˙⋆⟡ bb ⟡⋆˙ #bhna #bhnacosplay #mha #myheroacademia #mhacosplay #himikotoga #togacosplay #urarakacosplay #ochakouraraka #urarakaochako #cosplayer #cosplay #silly
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There are people we will never have, yet we will always love them from afar. We see them in passing moments, in a song that finds us when we aren’t looking, in the way sunlight rests on a stranger’s face. And even in their absence, we love them. Not because they belong to us, but because something in their soul called out to something in ours—and that, for a moment, was enough. This' a different type of love. It is a love without claim, without title, without a shared tomorrow. It lingers in moments—songs we don’t skip, routes we still take, memories we revisit like old photographs, blurred and beautiful. A love that asks for nothing but to exist, unspoken and whole, from a distance that feels both merciful and cruel. A love that lives only in the soft margins of our hearts. A constant reminder that not everything sacred must stay, and not everything that leaves was meant to be lost.
There are people we will never have, yet we will always love them from afar. We see them in passing moments, in a song that finds us when we aren’t looking, in the way sunlight rests on a stranger’s face. And even in their absence, we love them. Not because they belong to us, but because something in their soul called out to something in ours—and that, for a moment, was enough. This' a different type of love. It is a love without claim, without title, without a shared tomorrow. It lingers in moments—songs we don’t skip, routes we still take, memories we revisit like old photographs, blurred and beautiful. A love that asks for nothing but to exist, unspoken and whole, from a distance that feels both merciful and cruel. A love that lives only in the soft margins of our hearts. A constant reminder that not everything sacred must stay, and not everything that leaves was meant to be lost.
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Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin and the G8 summit [2006] bất ổn 😇 #vladimirvladimirovichputin #vladimirputin #vp07_dm14 #tonyblair #georgebush #jacqueschirac

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