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hellomrblue · 6 months
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mayday twenty-four.
we arrive at the end.
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hellomrblue · 1 year
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When I return it will be time.
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hellomrblue · 1 year
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Before Today Ends
“come on...” “wake up...”
tomorrow waits for no one my friend.
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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4/14
Mr. Blue presents a symphony for our end
“Before Today Ends” — EP
Thank you for waiting
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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it will soon all make sense.
the red room, the lighthouse, all of it. 
please just hold on a little while longer my friend. 
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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time is constant meaning it is forever present. 
there is no yesterday or tomorrow, only now. 
and still we must look forward 
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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and when tomorrow comes, it will all start to make sense.
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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the fallen. icarus.
the wicked. oaf.
the risen. [redacted]
we were all one another at one point.
look how far we have come.
my dearest friend.
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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pathways leading to an inevitable beginning
and
heartbreaks leading to irreparable feelings
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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It’s nearly time to make myself known.
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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Change is inevitable. Change is constant. Change is today.
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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hellomrblue · 2 years
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We’ve come so far.
You and I.
From red crimson rooms locked away in high towers that held hallowed beacons of light.
To this.
This finite moment.
Where you’ve discovered something far greater.
There is a peace I want to show you in the hopes of getting you to understand and obtain for yourself.
The prophecy was never written in stone.
The murmurs of the child king were never given true credence to begin with.
I tell you this only now my dear friend for the time is almost near.
The time in which all is revealed.
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