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ㅤ ㅤ(TINY THINGS VALUATION
ㅤㅤCHERISHING THAT APPEAR
ㅤ  ㅤLACKING—PROMPTING.)

Treasured phrases come up pretty much every day, but will it always go that way for anyone? May not be. However, things might end up being treated the sameway.

“TODAY, 08/10”
However long you reminisce about it, it will be one of the bestspeeches ever. A heartfelt mensive for @Eunflare, @HoonSweth, @LaSiegern, @HomeOfSwift, @GrandVanguard, @Grimlace, @GuildOfDvornikov, @Hjerts, and @KiiiVerses this outstanding recognition is an incredible blessing for the joy you have brought without even attempting it. All the best for the future, keep up the good work and hold on to what you love: genuineness brings bliss!

Forever holding tightly to unity so that it is always take a trip down memory lane throughout the generations, from us @Hurlstone, a phrase that goes beyond just an average day. 🐶
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OCTOBER 8TH, FOREMOST DAY IN SACRED EDEN
The time that etched in iron remembrance

Among the broken legions of the fallen, where oaths are rare and loyalty hard-won, names rise and remain @HomeOfSwift, @Grimlace. The pillars beside us, human of enduring presence and unshaken will. Where others faltered, they held the line. Where light thinned, they did not look away, and cut us.

ㅤ | Though born of earth and blood,
ㅤ | They are the crystal sword, trusted
ㅤ | By those forged in ash and sky.
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Their bond fortified by conviction, stands as proof that not all strength comes from the sword. Their unity exist, there, we witness purpose and an unspoken code carved deeper than memory. For this, we offer allegiance.

⎙ Let this day be marked as a salute to resilience, to bloodhood and to the glory found when trust is earned by those outside the circle of wings.

Glory carved in bone, we remember
@GuildofDvornikov 🗡
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ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ VAN GOGH
“Rosebush in Blossom”

It is about art and its nitty-gritty, about the numinous things of loveth that always efficacious in the deepest heart of gentleman as his pellucid nature, about the music that plays beautifully on the old black disc that sounds clearer, about Van Gogh and his historic paintings. Isn't that painting so beautiful? There are unique things that characterise them when viewed and how they are made has its own story and artistic value, and to those who are now joyous on their magnificent day, of course.

“Great things are done by
a series of small things
brought together.” Van Gogh said when creating his rose painting. To the precious relationships that are now jublilant, to you; @HoonSweth @PutLhAbuAbu @UniversityEruditio @LaSiegern @EverbloomTales @HomeOfSwift and of course to @KiiiVerses.

With enchanting art, @StarryOfVincent is full of stars.

ㅤ SHROUDED STRATA:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTIMEWORN DUST. 🍂

The vestigial imprints of antiquated ink. / The sacred act of revisiting these storied folios, what once appeared as narcane numerals now transmutes into a clandestine threshold.

Buoyed by the inexorable tides of chronos, an augury is artfully ensconced—heralding a momentous and singular celestial rite for thee, esteemed companions! @Perfectsions, @PutlhAbuAbu, @HoonSweth, @GrandVanguard, @CelestialHeirs, @EverbloomTales, @LaSiegern, @HomeOfSwift and @GuildofDvornikov. on this unparalleled juncture. A guiding luminary poised upon the liminal verge of perception. Allow the vigor of your unity to ignite an inextinguishable conflagration. Herein, may you eternally summon your own primordial chant, and may mirth unfailingly ripple through hearts of all, joyous brethren.


ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🍁 Fondest salutations,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤThe Reedwart Familié.

drop @ dongg rikichang mau maing

maksudnya @ famguy kalian hehehehehe

Ily keluarga.

Ily swift

Ily wifies

Ily semwa

Hi

hepi mensip

kurang telat

Wifies.

1+1?

2-2

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       (Daygather: Returns.) ❦
  IIㅡSeason’s Favour: Tabled in Quiet Bloom
   “..  Linen—Spun 16.” Reverie Accord.

The clock turns, like the slow pouring of sunlight over wooden floors. This day, carried in softened breath and cupboard warmth, we re-align with the season, marking not just our age, but the harvest of our being. Moments stitched from old laughter, early hours, and buttered quietude make up our shape. We are not sudden, we are brewed. The season remembers us in light, like a song hummed over dishes.

This page of the calendar bends gently in your favor. Let our breath settle into its place beneath summer rafters. We are here, once more, as we’ve always been—together, like a note in the familial key. In all ways that matter, cheers to our day, Swift's Ian.

  Calendula Recurred /.. (Cupboard, Flare.)
     Restitched Beneath Apricene Rafters. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ