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FEBRUARY OF 1ST, FIBS PLAITED IN HEARTH & HARVEST.
( . . *‘årstidene snakker, omfavner vårt hjem? Blunt!)
Sallow celestial panoramas bloaring upon timber bassinets weary hands: mere soil once was kissed by elusive perish rain, pronto bruited of life anew nether bare hoof. Woebegone dismal no more, past sowed rue hereafter panaches in cinder-poted repose.
Thus, the inception kneads aught requiem for what hover for hearts bind elysium Rivulets of Memoir. Hitched in moments piroutte from mirth and prairie sward carol, under no circumstances of aim withal forever greed. Through thistle portage of sail, dead even unsought albeit found and launch by those who bear the culm burns: @Leutwin, @Kheraeld, @TheLamercy, @MontgoIfier, @TheDelaire, @BabbyMonster, @KosticDrift, @CasaDeDiaz, @OFCGHOST, @Caltbern, @Kwangerines, @Aeternaals, @TheMystea, @cherrilane, @HellowithenFamilia, @TheHefflins, @VerseOfArtists, @NueilOfScars, @HonorOfLim, @MansionOfGhislaine & @DropTheScythe. Torn witching hours merely cede surrender to cheers nor slaked. Intercede as wind plaiting by dint of rye, lamentd of old loiter too deep nether the ribs.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ BASINGㅤ /ㅤ NIGH.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ Parrots balsa and grunt,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ thereby lantern cauterize
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ inferior, Sörguine Familie.
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FEBRUARY OF 1ST, FIBS PLAITED IN HEARTH & HARVEST.
( . . *‘årstidene snakker, omfavner vårt hjem? Blunt!)
Sallow celestial panoramas bloaring upon timber bassinets weary hands: mere soil once was kissed by elusive perish rain, pronto bruited of life anew nether bare hoof. Woebegone dismal no more, past sowed rue hereafter panaches in cinder-poted repose.
Thus, the inception kneads aught requiem for what hover for hearts bind elysium Rivulets of Memoir. Hitched in moments piroutte from mirth and prairie sward carol, under no circumstances of aim withal forever greed. Through thistle portage of sail, dead even unsought albeit found and launch by those who bear the culm burns: @Leutwin, @Kheraeld, @TheLamercy, @MontgoIfier, @TheDelaire, @BabbyMonster, @KosticDrift, @CasaDeDiaz, @OFCGHOST, @Caltbern, @Kwangerines, @Aeternaals, @TheMystea, @cherrilane, @HellowithenFamilia, @TheHefflins, @VerseOfArtists, @NueilOfScars, @HonorOfLim, @MansionOfGhislaine & @DropTheScythe. Torn witching hours merely cede surrender to cheers nor slaked. Intercede as wind plaiting by dint of rye, lamentd of old loiter too deep nether the ribs.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ BASINGㅤ /ㅤ NIGH.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ Parrots balsa and grunt,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ thereby lantern cauterize
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ inferior, Sörguine Familie.
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ
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The shutters of my camera in your hand sound sweeter than if I were to hold it in mine, your eyes that dart to me deeply mesmerizing, your smile melting into shape the more photos you take of me, Sörguine's Naoya. ♡ Your never sullying affection for me lightens up on the occasion of the nearing love-week, never fading is your lovestruck eyes. Capturing and sealing every moment with you, a journey set afoot is the shared trust and whispers of love, my hand in yours and yours in mine.
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The shutters of my camera in your hand sound sweeter than if I were to hold it in mine, your eyes that dart to me deeply mesmerizing, your smile melting into shape the more photos you take of me, Sörguine's Naoya. ♡ Your never sullying affection for me lightens up on the occasion of the nearing love-week, never fading is your lovestruck eyes. Capturing and sealing every moment with you, a journey set afoot is the shared trust and whispers of love, my hand in yours and yours in mine.
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❤8🎉4☃2🥰1🤩1🕊1💘1
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Forwarded from 트리플에스 ・ twibbonS.
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༊ ་ CHERISHED SOUL . . ` Fragments
👚 All Amidst Such Visage
ᦏ᪔ 𝅄 ۫ Through withering souls and countless impediments it encountered, rearmost steps sought through the endless realm of its own. Whether it made something tremendous to be cherished, or let you come on its own.
( STREAMED UPON )🫧
awe 501 eta.
Sooner or later, you will find a piece of tranquility in pages of her immense amenities!
༊ ་ CHERISHED SOUL . . ` Fragments
👚 All Amidst Such Visage
ᦏ᪔ 𝅄 ۫ Through withering souls and countless impediments it encountered, rearmost steps sought through the endless realm of its own. Whether it made something tremendous to be cherished, or let you come on its own.
( STREAMED UPON )🫧
awe 501 eta.
Sooner or later, you will find a piece of tranquility in pages of her immense amenities!
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Forwarded from LOUGHREY: The Equestrian Bloodlines.
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We spent a peaceful afternoon together, making the most of a holiday break. This time, we decided to head out and choose an earthy place that our had been planned for some time. Etherhail’s Ibu was busy admiring the flowers that kept drawing her attention, while Stahlbaum’s Ayah that always photogenic, smiled naturally whenever a camera appeared. Roselain’s Papip held onto a branch for reasons no one could explain, yet it was clear how much he enjoyed being surrounded by all that greenery. Roselain’s Mama, never seemed to run out of requests for photos. One picture followed another, as if the moment itself refused to end. Halton’s Mama wore a warm smile, as though it had been far too long since she last saw a place this green. Loughrey’s Mom chose to sit and watch people pass by. With us was our smallest companion, Sorguine’s Gubba, always managing to find the perfect spot for a photo. We truly enjoyed our time together and maybe we will visit a few more places after this.
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We spent a peaceful afternoon together, making the most of a holiday break. This time, we decided to head out and choose an earthy place that our had been planned for some time. Etherhail’s Ibu was busy admiring the flowers that kept drawing her attention, while Stahlbaum’s Ayah that always photogenic, smiled naturally whenever a camera appeared. Roselain’s Papip held onto a branch for reasons no one could explain, yet it was clear how much he enjoyed being surrounded by all that greenery. Roselain’s Mama, never seemed to run out of requests for photos. One picture followed another, as if the moment itself refused to end. Halton’s Mama wore a warm smile, as though it had been far too long since she last saw a place this green. Loughrey’s Mom chose to sit and watch people pass by. With us was our smallest companion, Sorguine’s Gubba, always managing to find the perfect spot for a photo. We truly enjoyed our time together and maybe we will visit a few more places after this.
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❤3🎉3
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