@wuyasl as.. apa ini(?) as anak sma pada umumnya lah trs ini versi telat karena ketiduran pas udh pakai seragam tp gaada yg bangunin karena koko" cece" dan semua org ngiranya emg mau berangkat mepet taunya keburu diturup gerbangnya

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ㅤ.🍀 ݁˖༘⋆ ℬestowed th’ enchanted apple
ㅤswooshes spells scepter // 𝟷𝟸𝚝𝚑 𝙾𝙲𝚃
ㅤnibble tis’ ripe #𝑆𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡𝐴𝑝𝑝𝑙𝑒𝐽𝑜𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑜 ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🍎
ㅤfair doux 𝒩ap! beneath pomme thicket

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ㅤ 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 “𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦” 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦!
ㅤ 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘯.
ㅤ 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵
ㅤ ୭🧷𖦹°‧ 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦.

SOURPATCH CODE:
26TH APPLE PIE

ㅤ 𝒫omme ranch coming of age frolic
ㅤ 🧃 nectarines juice 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑠ℎ dwellers
ㅤ itsy bitsy magic enhance youthfully
ㅤ 𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙞𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢!
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                   LIFE WITH MYERS:
               THE VLOGGERS REVEAL

Everyone record their own version of life, but somehow all of it leads back to one place. We are done being just the ones watching—we’re already in-the-frame!
  
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  📹 #MyersOnScreen
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Same frame, same story;
Just us being us;
That’s enough to keep recording!
    

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￴BUFFER OVERFLOW / I SPY A
DIGITAL HEART IN AN ANALOG
REPOSITORY. #SpyOnWish.

“Take the pills, open wide. Swallow it with your pride, it’s a cure, overdose. Keep your head down and your mouth closed.” ᛭‌▣⎯ Dusk dragged its belly across the rooftops: leaving behind a trail of lavender and soot that settled deep into the collar.

￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ Drag! Click! Shut! 💽ೢ What if our profile
gets archived on some forgotten fansite
as the boy who started too long at their
screen name? Six boys crammed into a
basement.

(Playing cyber-spy games with hearts
that tick like digital timers) Said we got
.... that artificial glow.exe

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‎ ‎ ‎ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘵—𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘩.
‎ ‎ ‎ 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯
‎ ‎ ‎ 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯. / #𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐕𝐕𝐆𝐨𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝. ˚ ༘ 𓃠

⚠︎ ⋆˙ Let the night unfold before our arrival, let the ground echo with our footsteps, and let every heartbeat remind the world that we were never meant to be ordinary.
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