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ㅤECHOES OF THE UNSEEN: 🧿
ㅤㅤTHERE'S SOMETHING
ㅤㅤABOUT THE SILENCE
ㅤ AT 3AM /. HOW IT
ㅤ HUMS LOUDER THAN
ANY SCREAM?
ㅤWe’ve learned that joy can take
strange shapes, like laughter
echoing from an empty hallway,
or the clink of silverware.
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Our shadows across the hallway, @TheEdurne, @RuhmerAhl, & @HouseOfLuthien. We raise a glass... if the glass doesn’t shatter first. You don’t just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.
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💈🪬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories you’re sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,
📿. @PARANOVRMAL.
ㅤㅤTHERE'S SOMETHING
ㅤㅤABOUT THE SILENCE
ㅤ AT 3AM /. HOW IT
ㅤ HUMS LOUDER THAN
ANY SCREAM?
ㅤWe’ve learned that joy can take
strange shapes, like laughter
echoing from an empty hallway,
or the clink of silverware.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Our shadows across the hallway, @TheEdurne, @RuhmerAhl, & @HouseOfLuthien. We raise a glass... if the glass doesn’t shatter first. You don’t just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
💈🪬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories you’re sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,
📿. @PARANOVRMAL.
wrapped in soft moments, held by warm hands. sometimes all you need is a quiet cup of comfort and a little beauty to remind you that life is made of tiny, sweet things ☕🎀
❤2🍾2⚡1🏆1
Forwarded from Kaishu Sōke: Memory of the Fallen Camellia.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𓆩 椿ついに地に舞ふ 𓆪
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ The Camellia Petals
ㅤㅤㅤ ༘⋆ㅤ Have Begun To Bloom.ㅤ . ݁₊ __ㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𓆩 椿ついに地に舞ふ 𓆪
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ The Camellia Petals
ㅤㅤㅤ ༘⋆ㅤ Have Begun To Bloom.ㅤ . ݁₊ __ㅤ
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xx:07ㅤㅤ #KaishuInBloom.ㅤㅤ🌺ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤECHOES OF THE UNSEEN: 🧿
ㅤㅤTHERE'S SOMETHING
ㅤㅤABOUT THE SILENCE
ㅤ AT 3AM /. HOW IT
ㅤ HUMS LOUDER THAN
ANY SCREAM?
ㅤWe’ve learned that joy can take
strange shapes, like laughter
echoing from an empty hallway,
or the clink of silverware.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Our shadows across the hallway, @HouseOfEyre, @IVERIEZ, & @Caldune. We raise a glass... if the glass doesn’t shatter first. You don’t just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
💈🪬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories you’re sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,
📿. @PARANOVRMAL.
ㅤㅤTHERE'S SOMETHING
ㅤㅤABOUT THE SILENCE
ㅤ AT 3AM /. HOW IT
ㅤ HUMS LOUDER THAN
ANY SCREAM?
ㅤWe’ve learned that joy can take
strange shapes, like laughter
echoing from an empty hallway,
or the clink of silverware.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Our shadows across the hallway, @HouseOfEyre, @IVERIEZ, & @Caldune. We raise a glass... if the glass doesn’t shatter first. You don’t just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
💈🪬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories you’re sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,
📿. @PARANOVRMAL.