Kaishu Sōke: Memory of the Fallen Camellia.
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‘海舟宗家’ ╱ 𓆩🌺🪽𓆪 Like camellias blooming in quiet fields, each petal holds a memory and every season leaves its mark. Rooted in the past, we bloom softly with the passing of time. ⋆✿

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ㅤㅤ𓇢 🏡「お祝い申し上げます」💮

(ᡁࠣ◝ ࣪˖ ♡ .. In the gentle embrace of spring, camellias bloom with fragrance wafting through the air like a sweet memory lingering in the mind. Each blossom seems to whisper stories of yesteryears—of sun-drenched afternoons spent in gardens, where laughter danced on the breeze and time felt suspended .. ♡

ㅤㅤ( 🌺 .. ◜海舟宗家 / WRITTEN )

(ᡁࠣ◝ ࣪˖ ♡ .. The petals velvety to the touch, unfurl gracefully, revealing a heart of golden stamens that add a touch of warmth and vibrancy to the flower's overall appearance. It is in these fleeting moments that nostalgia intertwines with beauty, reminding us of our precious neighbors whose celebrate their happiest day on 19th August : @HouseofCassele @HouseOfEyre @IVERIEZ may you'll always in a grateful and successful long journey .. ♡ ─꯭  ࣪ ִ 𓆩‌ 💮 𓆪

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Sincerely,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @Kaishusoke.
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Birth of Horus was like a legacy in broad daylight, thunder and rain were nothing.
Law and justice blossomed between the fingers. Yet, what would be beheaded but the malice of the elder brother of his father? From gray of desert and ruins of vengeance, a novel house grew—merely from womb, but an oath. 𓃣

IS  YOUR  HEART  LIGHT  ENOUGH  TO  BE  WEIGHED,  YET  STRONG  ENOUGH  TO  WITHSTAND GALE?

None promises a throne nor a kingdom. Come see your holy offspring taken list. Verse in our arms, there will be a dwelling. More than a dwelling place, but an abode of meaning. Cloth carries the blood of the gods' stories. Chant the sorcery of vitriol;

Let these carved words reach the keepers of the sacred archives: Through the sands of time, I, (@Username) Named at birth as (Full Name) Stand illuminated by (Muse) whose radiance shaped the year (Birth Year). present myself before the eternal pillars. May the scribes of Thoth find worth in this humble offering. Eternal gratitude for this audience.


Possess your faith and open the door @Ruhmerbot. With every noisy step of Ma'at's dancing feet, you might thwart your evil intentions. Remind yourself of sins that are solid as currency in the court of the hereafter. Duat is increasingly open to attracting the testimonies of life's little souls.
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