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Good afternoon, Scaldiest! Happy last weekend 🙌 Do you guys want to join me to do a lot of fun things today? Or do you guys already have your own fun things? lemme know! 🤜🤛
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Forwarded from Land of Wander, IWANDERLAND.
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(Chronicle, 30.)
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ㅤ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤSHOOT!
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SUNBURNT GROOVE: FOR KICKIN SØUNDSCÄPƏ ᪙ No one teaches it, no one owns it: it’s the shared dialect of concrete kids. Dust storm in stereo, a saint painted by insomnia.
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(Chronicle, 30.)
THEY STROLL WITH HANDS HALF—TUCKED! PrettyGirl# No map, no compass:ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤSHOOT!
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SUNBURNT GROOVE: FOR KICKIN SØUNDSCÄPƏ ᪙ No one teaches it, no one owns it: it’s the shared dialect of concrete kids. Dust storm in stereo, a saint painted by insomnia.
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Hype narai dan jungeun anomali kami yuk, scaldiest!
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Forwarded from Tides of Youth, Waveteen!
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ㅤ (’&. 鍵ㅤㅤ. . . ㅤPLANETARY PATH
ㅤ . . . | 0X ────────────▸ ii. ✶
ㅤ WAVETEEN CROSSING THE
GATEWAY TO NEW HORIZON
Salute, (newly) Wave Riders! As we─the youthful tide surge, thus soiree we, we are borne by the coil of second and into the enormity of the cosmos prior to us. Our path is not bonded to one feature but to the agreement amongst the world and all—an endless tango of scrutiny and growth. And now, we're opening up space for you, the one drawn to the deep blue and the plethora of cosmos! Prepared to combine the errands?
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I. Access the encode and stride into this space of endless breakthrough. ────── 注意!
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CODE :2005-2009 !
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We’d await for you to be part of our ever expanding world. Concurrently, we will move around significantly, make-believe heavy and accrue severe, riding the coil and attainment for the cosmos.
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ㅤ (’&. 鍵ㅤㅤ. . . ㅤPLANETARY PATH
ㅤ . . . | 0X ────────────▸ ii. ✶
ㅤ WAVETEEN CROSSING THE
GATEWAY TO NEW HORIZON
Salute, (newly) Wave Riders! As we─the youthful tide surge, thus soiree we, we are borne by the coil of second and into the enormity of the cosmos prior to us. Our path is not bonded to one feature but to the agreement amongst the world and all—an endless tango of scrutiny and growth. And now, we're opening up space for you, the one drawn to the deep blue and the plethora of cosmos! Prepared to combine the errands?
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I. Access the encode and stride into this space of endless breakthrough. ────── 注意!
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Hey, I'm (your muse + username + line), ripe to ride the cosmic tide and combine you all on grandiose space errand in the forthcoming. My favorite jokes are... (don't forget to include your favorite jokes). Let’s surmount the cosmos stable, one stellar at a time!
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N: Make sure to check on our count!
We’d await for you to be part of our ever expanding world. Concurrently, we will move around significantly, make-believe heavy and accrue severe, riding the coil and attainment for the cosmos.
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Forwarded from House Of Dewmourne: Dance of the Lost Faeries.
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ㅤ꒦꒷ 𓂅 Then Are Chosen, One By One By Our Gaze. Through The Echo Of A Lone Microphone, We Summon Every Wandering Soul Still Yearning For A Place To Belong. ⊹ ˖ ˑᖗ
ㅤㅤloading… dewmourne.document.exe. 🪽
Will you dare step into a chamber of warmth, tucked deep within the shadows, hidden at the farthest end? An empty, hushed sanctuary, yet laced with serenity, where silver winged fae drift between the walls, whispering secrets older than the house itself: ☆ [ Something Is Missing Here, Perhaps You Are The One We Seek. ] 💧🪭
︱Oldest: 2000–2003 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Middle: 2004–2005 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Youngest: 2006–2010 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
⿻۬ ִֶָ ⊹
we treasure the grace of your arrival 👁·˚ the ember of warmth you carry that stirs the heart of this dwelling. we give our thanks for the exquisite sheets you have returned to our hands.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ꒦꒷ 𓂅 Then Are Chosen, One By One By Our Gaze. Through The Echo Of A Lone Microphone, We Summon Every Wandering Soul Still Yearning For A Place To Belong. ⊹ ˖ ˑᖗ
ㅤㅤloading… dewmourne.document.exe. 🪽
Will you dare step into a chamber of warmth, tucked deep within the shadows, hidden at the farthest end? An empty, hushed sanctuary, yet laced with serenity, where silver winged fae drift between the walls, whispering secrets older than the house itself: ☆ [ Something Is Missing Here, Perhaps You Are The One We Seek. ] 💧🪭
︱Oldest: 2000–2003 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Middle: 2004–2005 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Youngest: 2006–2010 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
⿻۬ ִֶָ ⊹
TRACE YOUR EYES ACROSS: taken list ◌⃘ bask in the quiet marvel it holds, and inscribe your name upon the parchment in the group selection we have left for you. ⊹ ˑ ░ 🎐we treasure the grace of your arrival 👁·˚ the ember of warmth you carry that stirs the heart of this dwelling. we give our thanks for the exquisite sheets you have returned to our hands.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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