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โ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐ โ Tucked away in the depths of Russia, Natalia Romanova buries her unborn daughter. (Underneath the first snowfall of winter, Natalia Romanova births another.) A regime burns, As mother and daughter return to eachother. Hand in hand, as they were meant to be. (Blood staining both) ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ!๐ง๐๐ญ๐๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐จ๐๐ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ฒ ๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐๐ฌ/๐ง๐๐ญ๐๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐จ๐๐
00. and how we grieve
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