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ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤ the lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Delune”
Rosie Angel
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
ㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤ the lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Delune”
Rosie Angel
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
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ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Hearth”
Angel Bàby
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
ㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Hearth”
Angel Bàby
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
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ㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Clairé”
Lumei Sze
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
ㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Clairé”
Lumei Sze
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
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ㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Lunth”
Lilla Hearts
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
ㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Lunth”
Lilla Hearts
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
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ㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Amberly”
Laurent Kithsy
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
ㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Amberly”
Laurent Kithsy
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
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Telegram
laurent
@gaonkjwak for urgent matters.
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ㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Voelle”
Keen Cath
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
ㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Voelle”
Keen Cath
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
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Telegram
kya park ♥️.
@nnaixuan
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ㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Flourin”
Missa Thalj
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
ㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ a tale of mellow’d beams,
jasmine-breath, and twilight vowes
🪞’s breath’s 𑁘. — belong’th to the silver’d. in raven hair, caught the mild silver lume, as though the stars themselves woven their threads therein. beneath the slumb’ring sky where night drapeth its velvet veil, her darkling hair catches faint beams of lune-soft grace.
ㅤㅤㅤthe lune whispereth gently,
bidding this hour a sacred stillness:
“Ianlune’s Flourin”
Missa Thalj
‘verse of fondness: (dwelleth - eternal) in affection, a moon-melody hum’d soft addict of the quietude, in silver’d tresses, gather’d the faint moon-glow’s kiss. (&’ ) nightbloom! a moon-kissed murmur of sweet ache and gentle solace 𐀶˳🪽
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Telegram
sjee
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