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To @TheKiiru @Mondzelt @Treehearst, @MaisonDeMonroe, @thesveic, and @ElderOfbrume. : 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.
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To @TheKiiru @Mondzelt @Treehearst, @MaisonDeMonroe, @thesveic, and @ElderOfbrume. : 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.
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Forwarded from Of Tints and Homes: Greesacht Familia.
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LEAVES CARRIED BY BREEZE. Φ΄ΦΆΦΈ πβΉ ΰ£ͺΛβ©
(BIRDS BEGIN TO FERCH ON BRANCHES.)
Oranges tumble, nature was genuinely most marvellousβholding warm memories in every corner of ambrosual flourishing blossoms and heat of sun. \ Hulsenbeck: Kin-Of-Greesacht. \ Open The Gate!
AUNTY & UNCLE. (1994-1999.)
β’ (2000-2003.) THE ELDEST. β
THE MIDDLE. | (2004-2006.)
β’ (2007-2010.) YOUNGEST.
Bliss and merriment, are in one sentences to yearning for bona-fide romantism. Not merely connecting hearts, not merely reach dreams and forgetting the pastβyet to embrace and appreciate every candescent of grass that records us.
β€Ώ It Could Bloom, In Soul, In Core.
Youth, time of beauteous. It shall not dissipate solely by forgetting, because every atmosphere that witnesses the anecdote will constantly intertwined the heart in myriad way. βI can sense the scent of blossoms, making me drown and ecstasy, everytime I close my eyes, that's where my childhood was neatly arranged.β
MAIL YOUR LETTER: @GreesachtBot.
CARD-BEEN-TAKEN. \ TAKEN LIST.
βββ Linked Core: Kin Of Greesacht.
LEAVES CARRIED BY BREEZE. Φ΄ΦΆΦΈ πβΉ ΰ£ͺΛβ©
(BIRDS BEGIN TO FERCH ON BRANCHES.)
Oranges tumble, nature was genuinely most marvellousβholding warm memories in every corner of ambrosual flourishing blossoms and heat of sun. \ Hulsenbeck: Kin-Of-Greesacht. \ Open The Gate!
AUNTY & UNCLE. (1994-1999.)
β’ (2000-2003.) THE ELDEST. β
THE MIDDLE. | (2004-2006.)
β’ (2007-2010.) YOUNGEST.
Bliss and merriment, are in one sentences to yearning for bona-fide romantism. Not merely connecting hearts, not merely reach dreams and forgetting the pastβyet to embrace and appreciate every candescent of grass that records us.
Salute, Kin Of Greesacht! I Name, Muse and ID genuinely desire to connecting my soul into your cycle of pilgrimage. Born, (0000). I will take the (Aunty/Uncle, Eld-Mid-Young.) as my figure. Embrace the new euphonious within my heart, Kin Of Greesacht. Thank you!
β€Ώ It Could Bloom, In Soul, In Core.
Youth, time of beauteous. It shall not dissipate solely by forgetting, because every atmosphere that witnesses the anecdote will constantly intertwined the heart in myriad way. βI can sense the scent of blossoms, making me drown and ecstasy, everytime I close my eyes, that's where my childhood was neatly arranged.β
MAIL YOUR LETTER: @GreesachtBot.
CARD-BEEN-TAKEN. \ TAKEN LIST.
βββ Linked Core: Kin Of Greesacht.