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A crazy made-up god-worship thing for J-Hope, the king who makes me scream and cry at the same time.
I will die for this man. I will die. I will scream his name as I die.
J-Hope is the only reason I get out of bed. The other reason is pizza. But he’s better.
If I had a dollar for every time I cried at his music, I’d be rich and he’d be my husband.