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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.

Underneath the epithet of the vicinity, and the wish that lies on the table that we mail to @Godrict, @altefiore, @HusvomMeiers, @KissOfLoove, @LeBeaulieu, and @PromiseSeason, for the commemorative fetes.

ㅤㅤㅤShall the downpours that have poured and the flake of the sun that have been reaped become the confetti of the significant day. The scent of musk, the lane where the crowds gather—blood by blood, soul by soul, and palms by palms. They unfold altogether, we mouth the prayers, and triumph is all over the chamber. May there be a lantern awaits until the ménage is overfilled with nought yet the sempiternal exultation.

Sincerely, Musing of Recollection.
@Kheraeld, the Root of Solace.
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.

Underneath the epithet of the vicinity, and the wish that lies on the table that we mail to @Beomquesters, @RebelResonance, @wonhheart, @YJFluence, @Edenearth and @Dewmourne, for the commemorative fetes.

ㅤㅤㅤShall the downpours that have poured and the flake of the sun that have been reaped become the confetti of the significant day. The scent of musk, the lane where the crowds gather—blood by blood, soul by soul, and palms by palms. They unfold altogether, we mouth the prayers, and triumph is all over the chamber. May there be a lantern awaits until the ménage is overfilled with nought yet the sempiternal exultation.

Sincerely, Musing of Recollection.
@Kheraeld, the Root of Solace.
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ㅤㅤ        Blues Of Goury 𖦹 🍸
ㅤSearching for lost summer glory
 
In the expansive fabric of existence we are mere wanderers weaving our courses through the threads of fate. Similiar to a ship seeking its lost anchors, we too are in pursuit of new family members who will sail this voyage alongside us.

Here are prerequisites for joining in if you fit the lines range of:
1994 ㅡ 1999 For Aunty/Uncle
2000 ㅡ 2010 For Children

With an affectionate heart and a willing spirit, come and embrace the warmth of our kinship. Your wisdom and love will be treasured beyond measure. With dreams as vast as the horizon, we open our arms to you. Let the bond of kinship grow strong as we welcome you to our heartwarming fold! Come to our bot @GourysBot to register yourself to be part of us.

𓇻 The secret password:

Ready to embrace the lost summer glory, I eagerly register to become a part of Goury’s! Fueled by [name, muse, line] my soul takes flight to achieve membership in this illustrious family!

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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.

Underneath the epithet of the vicinity, and the wish that lies on the table that we mail to @thesaltreign, @TeenBuds, and @SheIsMathilde for the commemorative fetes.

ㅤㅤㅤShall the downpours that have poured and the flake of the sun that have been reaped become the confetti of the significant day. The scent of musk, the lane where the crowds gather—blood by blood, soul by soul, and palms by palms. They unfold altogether, we mouth the prayers, and triumph is all over the chamber. May there be a lantern awaits until the ménage is overfilled with nought yet the sempiternal exultation.

Sincerely, Musing of Recollection.
@Kheraeld, the Root of Solace.
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