WYRMHARROW: The Moonwrought Lineage.
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[BIL] 2024, NOCTURNA 🌑 (ii) / .. Under the lunar hex, hunger stirs in silence, bound by rites long lost. Paths to the summoning: @WyrmharrowsBot. For SFS/HFW rites: @TheHarrowBot. Only the chosen hear the whispers. The echo lingers still: @Wyrmharrow
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Kantor Pos gratiskan pengiriman bantuan untuk korban banjir di Sumatera.

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[] Hi Howlies, As we know, the recent situation in Sumatra has brought sadness to many, and we want to send our heartfelt condolences to the people and nature harmed. Let's not stay silent. Instead, let's stand together, speak up, and spread awareness. Because even the smallest act of kindness can bring hope, and together we can bring light to those who need it.
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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝙎𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝘼𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 (𝟬𝟱/𝟭𝟮) . . .

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎Engine alight, ready to roll!
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎Going back past this roads
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎Towards #25thLaneSoobin

࣪ ˖ 𖦹°⋆ Fingers gripping the wheel a little harder, felt that sparkly rush—less about going fast, about the thrill of whatever the road was about to throw.

──── Gentle yet unmistakably alive 🌤🍀 hold this spark before the next sunbeam . . . ?
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #SowonInFullBloom. ❀ˎˊ˗


⠀⠀A CAVALCADE OF
⠀⠀PINK-CROWNED PETALS


Petals, peonies, parade, paradise—
Heaven pours its bliss to earth.
December blooms in hues that mesmerize,
Where blessings rise in tender birth.

Lanterns sway with melodies of delight,
Butterflies in quiet reverence glide.
Be yourself the luminous light,
The one whom we honor with utmost pride.

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Congratulations to Wyrmharrow’s Aou on their powerful comeback with 'TOUCH' The pack has been waiting for your voices to rise again like a silver moon over the dark woods. Your harmony cuts through the night like claws across stone, and your presence awakens the blood in every heartbeat of the clan. This song is more than a return, it’s a howl echoing through the forest, calling every wolf home to the circle.

Howls, let us answer their call. Let's stream their new song and let the world feel the strength of our pack! 🐺
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( FORTUNE : MET. ) 1990
AS THE STRINGS ATTACHED BECOMING ONE, MEETING ANOTHER, AND DEFINE PERFECTION.


ENRAPTURING COUNTENANCED SACRIFICE WHICH MET IN REVIVING OOMPH, TO ACCOMODATE DIVERSENESS.What… Is ‘this red-string…?” / Sumptuousness in conscious outpouring arches, to the sorcery that created leash to a traveling home. Strings lingers in my finger, within psyche of fortune which highlights the home. Felt, euphoric in sequences. What such panaroma icadescence felt, meeting the visual idyllc of soulmates. The devoting Scarvaine!
(ON SEEK FOR: FAMILIES-SIBLINGSHOOD)
CONCLUDING SUCH O’HEARTED….

HANDS, AS IN OLDEST (1999-2002)
TORSO, AS IN MIDDLE (2003–2005)
LEGS, AS IN YOUNGEST (2006–2009)

Dearly, throughout our journey found us in stringed, it is may—or may not be bewitched to a fate amongst us. My name, (name) by sole in age of (linebirth) found ways toward a home: as faces of mine (muse) has powerful guide to Scarvaine’s territory.

HEADLY, STRINGS-HOLDS-US!
YOU DELIGHT TO BE WITH US
@SCARVAINEBOT STRING YOU: COME.

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ㅤㅤㅤSELENOGRAPH IN OATHE–SPOKEN
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)


Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement— @hearthofwheils, @TheFinches, @TheZachruelle, @Trisdarta, @GrimOfFost, @marcheford, @Fimesse, @Noirthed, @Sooreviel.
—we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ  ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
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Forwarded from THE BOYZ VILLAGE.
 
THE BALLAD OF THE BLAZING BOARD
CANYON’S──CODE. (+0612)

Where desert shadows stretch and sun beats bronze, a scene unfolds where expectation wanes. 📥

“No grizzled sheriff hold his dusty
throne, but modern spirit through
the dry dust reigns.”


&. canvas of the new frontier!