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Cermin oh cermin katakan siapa wanita cantik itu? maybe aku
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House of Dulcia : Where Every Soul Tastes Like Candy
Cermin oh cermin katakan siapa wanita cantik itu? maybe aku
Maybe hype aku yang sendirian upchar 😏
һɑ𝗐ᜊ Ꮷuߊⅼіᥱ𝗌 αα℘ωα 𝓴ɑᑲɑr, ααtℎᥙ ℎаɾⅰ 𝗂იⅰ ℎᥲϐ𝗂꯱ 𝗌𝗌еߊе꯱ɑі ѕѕᥱѕі 𝗉е𑜀᥆𝗍𝗋ᥱtаი ⅾᥲ𝗇 ɑⅾа 𝗈𝗈𝗋аიᶃ ყყყαი 𝗇ᶃα𝗌ⅰһ αα𝗍hᥙ ϐϐ𝗎𝗇ɡᥲ! αth𝗎 ꯱ᧉიе𝗇ᶃ ααიიᧉ𝗍 hh𝗎һ𝗎 -!! (´・ω・`)
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ㅤㅤ THE ZACHRUELLE HUMS AGAIN,
ㅤ ㅤ SWEET AS HONEY. WILL YOU
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ FOLLOW THE BUZZ? 𖥔
“O, dear traveler, do you hear it?” ── The wind hums, thick with honey and memory, threading through time, through the hands you once held, the echoes you thought had faded. The gate stands open—not demanding, not pleading, just waiting, as if it has always known you would return. Step inside. Here, time does not chase; it lingers, it listens. We are the ones who never truly left—the dreamers, the quiet ones, the souls still following the bees. So lay your burdens down, let the sky press its warmth against your skin, and remember how sweet it is to belong.
✦ MOTHER, (1980—1993 LINERS)
✦ UNCLES &. AUNTIES, (1994—1999 LINERS)
✦ CHILDREN, (2000—2010 LINERS)
ㅤㅤㅤ“... Come find where you belong
ㅤㅤㅤamong the whispers of us, dear.”
Let the wind carry your name, let the hum guide your steps. Send your desire to @ZachruelleBot, where echoes of laughter never fade.
For those who wish to return, for those who never truly left, for those who still hold remnants of honey on their tongue. Zachruelle does not forget, nor does it let go. Will you take that step? Will you let yourself belong again? The hive hums with warmth, the trees bow in quiet welcome. Your story is here, waiting to be told.
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ㅤㅤ THE ZACHRUELLE HUMS AGAIN,
ㅤ ㅤ SWEET AS HONEY. WILL YOU
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ FOLLOW THE BUZZ? 𖥔
“O, dear traveler, do you hear it?” ── The wind hums, thick with honey and memory, threading through time, through the hands you once held, the echoes you thought had faded. The gate stands open—not demanding, not pleading, just waiting, as if it has always known you would return. Step inside. Here, time does not chase; it lingers, it listens. We are the ones who never truly left—the dreamers, the quiet ones, the souls still following the bees. So lay your burdens down, let the sky press its warmth against your skin, and remember how sweet it is to belong.
✦ MOTHER, (1980—1993 LINERS)
✦ UNCLES &. AUNTIES, (1994—1999 LINERS)
✦ CHILDREN, (2000—2010 LINERS)
ㅤㅤㅤ“... Come find where you belong
ㅤㅤㅤamong the whispers of us, dear.”
Let the wind carry your name, let the hum guide your steps. Send your desire to @ZachruelleBot, where echoes of laughter never fade.
The honey drips slow and I follow the hum. I am (Name @.Username), bringing (Muse + Line), to a place where time lingers soft. My thanks, always.
For those who wish to return, for those who never truly left, for those who still hold remnants of honey on their tongue. Zachruelle does not forget, nor does it let go. Will you take that step? Will you let yourself belong again? The hive hums with warmth, the trees bow in quiet welcome. Your story is here, waiting to be told.
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Hi Dullies, so today Dulcia's A-na and Dulcia' Wonhee went to the supermarket to buy snacks and household necessities. At first Wonhee forbade A-na from getting on the trolley, but she got on anyway. And when she got out of the supermarket, A-na still got on the trolley. Wonhee thought, "Apa aku coba dorong kenceng ya? A-na nyebelin bgt" and yes, Wonhee pushed the trolley hard and A-na didn't panic or get scared, instead she was happy. A-na was so happy that the trolley and herself fell and the trolley broke... As a result, Wonhee scolded A-na and made A-na take responsibility for what she had done. Instead of being embarrassed or crying, A-na smiled widely in front of the supermarket 🤦🏻♀️.
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