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The Moonlit Descent of Mistlesoir.
MISTY KALO LOST SPARK DITEROR SAMA MYUNGJAE
cowok ganteng diem aja pun dimention, jadi gak enak.
#MistlesoirOutfitOfTheDay. It's been a long gak bilang hi ke miceng. Hi misty!
/ambil gitar ; duduk ; gitar ku petik bas ku betot ; hy nona cantik yuk ku betot ; tersenyum ramah ; mulai menyanyi/
Oh lord,
my baby is driving me crazy
You're way too beautiful girl
That's why it'll never work
You'll have me suicidal, suicidal
When you say it's over
/menunduk ; makasih udah dengerin gua nyanyi cantik ; bowl 180° ; senyum/
Oh lord,
my baby is driving me crazy
You're way too beautiful girl
That's why it'll never work
You'll have me suicidal, suicidal
When you say it's over
/menunduk ; makasih udah dengerin gua nyanyi cantik ; bowl 180° ; senyum/
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ㅤㅤ
❆ THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
ㅤ BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
ㅤㅤ────❈ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." ☆ Enshrined beneath a sleepbound sky and flanked by frost-laden everboughs, Lyritha glimmers carved of ivoried silence, star-thistle air, and old hymns half-remembered. In this sepulchral hush, we send a hushfold vow pressed in snowmelt ink & imbued with longing and lucence.
To @ReverieOfAmity, @GowanSuite, @Courthlace, @FamilieSchumann, @TheLangforth, @ThePendleton, @CasaOfRuiz, @Samniont, and @berthouven : let the hush enwreathe you in vellum-glow and silken quiet, every flurry descending as a sanctified oblation, the marrowroot of solstice clasping you in ineffable balm. Even as carols fade into aurora and shadows steep the eaves, devotion abides.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ By holm and hearth,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @MISTLESOIR
ㅤㅤ
❆ THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
ㅤ BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
ㅤㅤ────❈ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." ☆ Enshrined beneath a sleepbound sky and flanked by frost-laden everboughs, Lyritha glimmers carved of ivoried silence, star-thistle air, and old hymns half-remembered. In this sepulchral hush, we send a hushfold vow pressed in snowmelt ink & imbued with longing and lucence.
To @ReverieOfAmity, @GowanSuite, @Courthlace, @FamilieSchumann, @TheLangforth, @ThePendleton, @CasaOfRuiz, @Samniont, and @berthouven : let the hush enwreathe you in vellum-glow and silken quiet, every flurry descending as a sanctified oblation, the marrowroot of solstice clasping you in ineffable balm. Even as carols fade into aurora and shadows steep the eaves, devotion abides.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ By holm and hearth,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @MISTLESOIR
ㅤㅤ
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