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the sunset rays poured golden
colors into the glass, making a
small mess that felt parisian.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ♥️ 𖦹𓏲ּ𝄢
ㅤㅤ
the sunset rays poured golden
colors into the glass, making a
small mess that felt parisian.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ♥️ 𖦹𓏲ּ𝄢
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“ 𝗏𝖾𝗂𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗌 ” .. ๑
ㅤ ▒▒ 𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 (&) 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘺𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘴, 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴… 𝘰𝘧𝘧. 🖤🕯
ㅤ ▒▒ 𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 (&) 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘺𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘴, 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴… 𝘰𝘧𝘧. 🖤🕯
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2:41 AM pale eyes caught in the dark, silence stitched between every blink, 2009’s somewhere in between, ظل خفيف a quiet gaze, سر صغير (+241) ✶ ▒▒▒▒.. 👁️
𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭? 🖤🕯
𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭? 🖤🕯
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ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ a random symphony of
ㅤㅤ regular existence that
ㅤㅤ leaves a 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻
ㅤㅤ flavor in every silent
ㅤㅤ 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. ⋆.˚𖦹𓏲ּ𝄢
ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ a random symphony of
ㅤㅤ regular existence that
ㅤㅤ leaves a 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻
ㅤㅤ flavor in every silent
ㅤㅤ 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. ⋆.˚𖦹𓏲ּ𝄢
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