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NOVEMBER'S END

I'm not speeding up time...

I promise...

It'll be my Cosmo Anniversary!

Tenth Christmas...

Ninth Thanksgiving...

Eleven New Year's...

1 January 2025!

​​​​​​Maybe you already know where I'm going with this?

I hope we can make it a Great Year with each other...

For each other...

Even when they try to divide us...

Don't let go...

Don't let them feed with fear...

We are on the cautious side of things...

​​​​​I know a lot of you are afraid of us...

You don't agree with any of us...

That's okay...

​​​​​​I think it would be okay?

I'll find out...

If I can speak for many of us?

Listening to what you listen to, we do sound very scary...

I'd be nervous...

I don't what what side any criminal is on...

They don't speak for us at all...

Go to Rally's...

Check out both sides...

We can get along..

We just have to try...

It would be my honor if you would join me and celebrate with me here...

I know I'm planning way ahead...

I believe I can have a New Year Wish...
​​​​​​
With Love,Β 

sparrowsong

Β 

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sparrowsong

Safety First...

You don't know the truth?

Do your research...

Stay Safe...

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sparrowsong

I've been struggling with my device..

It happens sometimes...

This comment went into the wrong spot...

Just keep it in your mind though...

​​​​​​The Party might be a bathing suit party just to make sure everyone can just come in...

​​​​​Unless, you would rather get searched?

​​​​​​Choice...

sparrowsong

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