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ℙ ℍ 𝕆 𝔼 ℕ 𝕀 𝕏 - Emma, The Heart.

[1/3] - Emma, The heart. [x] Norman, The mind. [x] Ray, The soul.

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[ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖... 

It’s been a while since I last animated...Anything in forever. 

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Null; Null. How come the date grows it’s digits when the clock circles to a combination of zeroes ? 12 hours of day, 12 hours of night. 12 months. 12 signs.  12 Messagers of past - Voice of balance. 00:00 ⇢ 

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Let go of the fury, let go of the rage, let go of the hate and the worry and stress. Let go of the people that did you wrong, let go of mistakes you feel guilty of. Let go of what burns inside your chest but doesn't let you speak. Let go of what hurts you within.

Don't let it burn you, don't be a fool. You, and your phoenix that lives in your chest Convince it to freedom, convince it to cool. Show it the ease of the choice you can make

May it light your way to clearness May you find your peace and pride Breathe in with graditude, the clear, fresh air without any spite

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There is a lot in the world, and a lot it our heads as we go in our lives. Some pains are more persistant to stay rather than fade away with time, but waiting out our troubles to trouble us less is just like waiting for a fire to put itself down. I wish people to find ease and comfort with themselves more nowdays.. 

It seems like everyone is stressed by the smallest of things, anxiety and depression has become a mutual topic between too many people that connect with eachother without reaching out.  The closing bubble of despair, of bad feelings, and of uncertainty must be broken. When was the last time you described yourself without using terms of mental illness, lack of something, or struggle? 

These does not define you, and you have the power to change it all. Each one of us does. I want to reach out and encourage all folk to see things are not as bad as we sometimes make ourselves believe.  There is a point that we must catch ourselves off-guard and ask: Why is this making me feel this way? For how long has this been going on? Do I want this? What should I really be doing? So,  For those who's heart is big and full of compassion, but are afraid to burn out.and for those who can't let go of wrong-doings, and for those that are cold inside. Treasure your heart, treasure your mind, don't cloud it with smoke and ashes. You're not alone, but also there are people that believe in you ♥

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JUST what have to be DONE ♫♪ Slithering whispers of the windy smog, harassing the last standing to cough their lungs out to its song. Ashes and dust, smell of rusty sharp metals. Cacophony of more tall hills of whatever remained washing down by gravity: banging, screeching, itching into the brain a torture so close to pull madness from inside out a person. Stench of loss, tears, blood, spirt, acid, chaos. One sharp, once gooey.  Grossing and stabbing. The oppressing thick darkness lurking from below each shape of the field of view. The shadows felt as if they are cruelly smirking at the surrounding, just the thought sent shivers.. Paranoid of the isolation, or perhaps the uncertainty of it?To catch one source. To change the whole picture. What does it take? For every pair of eyes, or even one, it varies. Yet it is to choose to dwell, to sink, to laze the muscle to exhaustion to lose power to get hurt and get hurt and get hurt.Or conquer.Search and hunt down.That source, no, multipleTake them down. Take it down. Find it within you, learn it, understand it, and lash it away.

The Caduceus called the message of truth to break through. Summoned light and chill wind twitched the lone traveler's back fur to stand up.

This is the right way.

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I friggin’ love Ubertale.

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The valley's flowers sing a greeting

Finding comfort in the smallest things  As you can see, I descend to my lovable books and shows with great pleasure ♥   

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