Forwarded from Housefolk of Doucheron: Ones ‘Gainst the Shadowdeed.
ㅤㅤㅤ HAPPY HOLIDOU! 🎆
ㅤㅤ Welcoming HoliYay! With A Buoyant
Heart and Scintillant Hopes.
Portmanteau Waited! Half-closed as layers of wool and velvet, bounce of fireworks < memories that spended all the time. While beyond glass snowfall and #2026! 🎈 is COMING unfurled in pearled silence; Hidden among garments stirred nearing year-end convocation event adorned evergreen radiance frostlit stalls shared delight buckles departure bore more than attire carrying a tender expectancy fellowship recollections fated glisten softly moon-kissed snow sanctified winter night.
Let us glimpse treasures you #HappyHolidou will gather singular valise soft dreams (&.) Winter wishes folded snowy year’s end. 📬
ㅤㅤ Welcoming HoliYay! With A Buoyant
Heart and Scintillant Hopes.
Portmanteau Waited! Half-closed as layers of wool and velvet, bounce of fireworks < memories that spended all the time. While beyond glass snowfall and #2026! 🎈 is COMING unfurled in pearled silence; Hidden among garments stirred nearing year-end convocation event adorned evergreen radiance frostlit stalls shared delight buckles departure bore more than attire carrying a tender expectancy fellowship recollections fated glisten softly moon-kissed snow sanctified winter night.
Let us glimpse treasures you #HappyHolidou will gather singular valise soft dreams (&.) Winter wishes folded snowy year’s end. 📬
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
Shall 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 @Afrodistrella, and @StarryofVincent for the commemorative fetes.
Shall 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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Oooo mensive. Happy mensive kheraeld my family my team~ Dan happy new year juga!
- Unc juyo
- Unc juyo
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
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 @TheEldraeth, @Haormonys, @Tyunthera, @TheNorbury, @TheVentresca and @Grachter for the commemorative fetes.Shall 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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Forwarded from Labyrinth Queens : GIRLIDLE Legacy.
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ㅤㅤ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐍
ㅤㅤ𝘈 𝘓𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘛𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺-𝘴𝘪𝘹
ㅤㅤ New Chapter: #𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐡𝐮𝐚
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ☆ ㅤ · ㅤ ☆
The hours do fold themselves about her, whilst-time long sovereign and seldom still in contemplative arrest, beholding the workmanship of its own long labour. Six-and-twenty years are now disposed into a mild firmament, each a vow inscribed toward the woman who remaineth still, at the axis of theirs.
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ㅤㅤ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐍
ㅤㅤ𝘈 𝘓𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘛𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺-𝘴𝘪𝘹
ㅤㅤ New Chapter: #𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐡𝐮𝐚
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The hours do fold themselves about her, whilst-time long sovereign and seldom still in contemplative arrest, beholding the workmanship of its own long labour. Six-and-twenty years are now disposed into a mild firmament, each a vow inscribed toward the woman who remaineth still, at the axis of theirs.
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