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& & . HERE THEY BOTH WERE. homura and her dearest madoka, together at last. she was finally alone with the pinkette. but what was she do do now? lithe limbs outstretched towards madoka, homura smiled warmly. her braids were tugged to the side by the wind, & & . that peaceful expression of hers became wet with tears that crystallised like fallen snow.
why was she crying, again? she didn't know, couldn't put her finger on it. perhaps she was scared that the other would leave her again.
perhaps she didn't want to lose the one thing that kept her from losing any & & . all hope in this world.
" oh, madoka ... have i ever told you how BEAUTIFUL you look? you're like a delicate flower, kissed by the dawn & & . adored by the moon. the heavens smile upon your very existence. stay just like this, just as you are. "
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