Been flexing out so badβyesterday's schedule was kinda busy for me, perhaps a selca would be gaining more energy for me. Who misses me, Misty?
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To @CampOfLachers, @Dreadstrange, @RoyalChamberss: 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 @CampOfLachers, @Dreadstrange, @RoyalChamberss: 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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γ €γ €γ €γ €γ €γ €"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."
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To @Myldemoor.: 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 @Myldemoor.: 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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