House Of Diaz: "Legacy in The Dark."
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ERROR—CODE. @HouseOfDiaz AGENT INITIAL
DESIGNATION! And right on target. "The alien
showed." Like blazes, he instanter reported to:
@TheDiazBot & @DeDiazBot (For sfs only). |
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@ChatelaineY — Love In The Dark


She was poetry—beautiful, mysterious, but never meant to be held too long. I loved her in ways I didn’t know I could. But with her, I always felt like I was one step behind, never quite enough to reach whatever world she was living in. So I let go—not because I stopped loving her, but because I finally started loving myself.
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@Xicunn — Breakeven


We stopped looking at each other like we used to. The conversations got shorter, the laughter less frequent. And somewhere in between pretending we were fine, we forgot how to be honest. So we let it go. Not with anger—just silence, and a quiet understanding that we had nothing left to hold on to.
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@Xicuqli — I Love You So


He never hurt me—but he never really saw me either. I was always there, showing up, giving him all of me. And he was kind, gentle… but distant. I kept hoping he’d meet me halfway. But days turned into months, and I got tired of feeling alone beside someone I loved. So, we walked away.
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Black File #07-ADX | Operation: Everbound Coordinates locked.

The vehicle hums beneath them—steady, relentless. Laughter filters through the static of the open road. Every turn, every detour, another coded entry in their shared mission log.

Today, @TheVansents reaches a classified milestone. Their bond? Deep-rooted. Unbreakable. Like old trees that whisper secrets to the wind. Nature watches. The wind listens. Even the birds adjust their flight.

Fuelled by something no system can track—connection, grit, and the refusal to fold.
They roll forward. One road. One rhythm. One purpose.

Guardamos—Protegemos,
Casa de Diaz.
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I’m gonna pack my things
And leave you behind
This feelings odd and I know
That I made up my mind
I hope you feel what I felt when you shattered my soul
Cause you’re a cruel
And I’m a fool
So please let me go