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ㅤㅤㅤ∘ ♪˚ . the timetable withdraws
ㅤㅤㅤinto quietude, its visage hidden
ㅤㅤwhile destiny drifts toward change ˓ 𓏲ִ

a doll remains, a still watcher, holding the dusk as it slowly overtakes its little world.

  💌𓍢  𝅄 ִ to those adrift in gladness, we bequeath the light of this tale, to be carried and guarded, a hushed sign that we endure between the caress of brightness and the trial of night. candles usher the hours toward a shifting calendar, toward a pale month that breathes 21st: to receive @campoflachers, @Caelthwynn &. @CathectLaFamilie, within a joy cracked but living, while two wounded sides drift as one beneath the faint murmur of piano strings, each tone falling like a half-remembered prayer, lingering in the air.

࣪ 𑣿   ᜔when the flower unfolds, its scent settles softly around @tikelune ♡‌‌!  like a promise never spoken aloud, yet never broken.˚✿

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤ∘ ♪˚ . the timetable withdraws
ㅤㅤㅤinto quietude, its visage hidden
ㅤㅤwhile destiny drifts toward change ˓ 𓏲ִ

a doll remains, a still watcher, holding the dusk as it slowly overtakes its little world.

  💌𓍢  𝅄 ִ to those adrift in gladness, we bequeath the light of this tale, to be carried and guarded, a hushed sign that we endure between the caress of brightness and the trial of night. candles usher the hours toward a shifting calendar, toward a pale month that breathes 22nd: to receive @MeadowOfRoselain, @TogetherWithSix @Myldemoor &. @TheNicheford, within a joy cracked but living, while two wounded sides drift as one beneath the faint murmur of piano strings, each tone falling like a half-remembered prayer, lingering in the air.

࣪ 𑣿   ᜔when the flower unfolds, its scent settles softly around @tikelune ♡‌‌!  like a promise never spoken aloud, yet never broken.˚✿

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ㅤㅤTHE FILE ON OUR HISTORY. 🗒️
ㅤ✶  SUPER  ILLIT  EPISODE  29. 𓍢  𝅄 ִ
ㅤ“sheets   that  holding   on   harmony,
ㅤhush   a   verse   for   an  awakening.
ㅤdriving   toward     to   face  a   world,
ㅤthe rose is reborn on #SUPER_ILLIT.”
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤ∘ ♪˚ . the timetable withdraws
ㅤㅤㅤinto quietude, its visage hidden
ㅤㅤwhile destiny drifts toward change ˓ 𓏲ִ

a doll remains, a still watcher, holding the dusk as it slowly overtakes its little world.

  💌𓍢  𝅄 ִ to those adrift in gladness, we bequeath the light of this tale, to be carried and guarded, a hushed sign that we endure between the caress of brightness and the trial of night. candles usher the hours toward a shifting calendar, toward a pale month that breathes 26th: to receive @HeartsInBalance, &. @HouseForElmswythe, within a joy cracked but living, while two wounded sides drift as one beneath the faint murmur of piano strings, each tone falling like a half-remembered prayer, lingering in the air.

࣪ 𑣿   ᜔when the flower unfolds, its scent settles softly around @tikelune ♡‌‌!  like a promise never spoken aloud, yet never broken.˚✿

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