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(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @Perfectsions, @TheHalesworth, @HoonSweth, @Solfaern, @HOONVALE, @OFCentrepreneur, @ThePreece, and @LaSiegern steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @Perfectsions, @TheHalesworth, @HoonSweth, @Solfaern, @HOONVALE, @OFCentrepreneur, @ThePreece, and @LaSiegern steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from [DISBAND] Daerlusth: The Wonderland of Melodies
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ANGEL WINGS, TEA RINGS.
Serenade Of Heaven: Harps and Tea.
Inside the glimmering mist who shrouds the twilight-sky, angelic harpists play euphonious melodies who stirred all essences. Inviting all stars to join their tea party. Through the starry night—holy angels sow the seeds of amour for every beating hearts. Chanting poetic rhymes as a signboard of the greatness of a sincere soul. Inside sparkling gowns, celestial harpists dance gracefully on the clouds while playing their golden harps. Crafting a magical air who composed a letter to the longed-for souls. Enfolded an invitation to any soul who wished to become the present heir to the highest throne of the kingdom. The letter sought: “We are on the hunt for..”
✾. WINGED GUIDES: UNCLE AND AUNTY (1994-1999)
✾. BRIDGE OF ELYSIUM: ELDEST (2000-2002)
✾. SERAPHIC ANGELS: MIDDLE LINES (2003-2004)
✾. CELESTIAL KIN: YOUNG LINES (2005-2007)
We graciously request that you peruse our CELESTIAL HARPISTS to ensure your muse has not already been claimed. Touch the written line inside a tender-heart. Reach across to your pen to etch an eternal stroke between the space of their hearts. Get-yours-here and deliver through @daerlobot:
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ‘Midst an ode who soothe
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthe soul: @TuneOfDaerl. 🏹
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ANGEL WINGS, TEA RINGS.
Serenade Of Heaven: Harps and Tea.
Inside the glimmering mist who shrouds the twilight-sky, angelic harpists play euphonious melodies who stirred all essences. Inviting all stars to join their tea party. Through the starry night—holy angels sow the seeds of amour for every beating hearts. Chanting poetic rhymes as a signboard of the greatness of a sincere soul. Inside sparkling gowns, celestial harpists dance gracefully on the clouds while playing their golden harps. Crafting a magical air who composed a letter to the longed-for souls. Enfolded an invitation to any soul who wished to become the present heir to the highest throne of the kingdom. The letter sought: “We are on the hunt for..”
✾. WINGED GUIDES: UNCLE AND AUNTY (1994-1999)
✾. BRIDGE OF ELYSIUM: ELDEST (2000-2002)
✾. SERAPHIC ANGELS: MIDDLE LINES (2003-2004)
✾. CELESTIAL KIN: YOUNG LINES (2005-2007)
We graciously request that you peruse our CELESTIAL HARPISTS to ensure your muse has not already been claimed. Touch the written line inside a tender-heart. Reach across to your pen to etch an eternal stroke between the space of their hearts. Get-yours-here and deliver through @daerlobot:
Sacred greetings, Daerl! The intention of mine is intend to pen down my letter to be dwell within you as (UNCLE/AUNTY/OLD LINE/MIDDLE LINE/YOUNG LINE). There’s nothing left but great hope for the reception of the dear arrival with peace-filled soul. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ‘Midst an ode who soothe
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthe soul: @TuneOfDaerl. 🏹
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Hi arthes, today i had a really good day. She said i look cute in this picture, and i kinda agree because she’s the one who took it. 🍉
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Good Aftie, Arthes! This photo was taken yesterday on New Year's Day, and I'd want to share my holiday crumbs with you all. I watched fireworks up here! Am I the only one who looks gorgeous, or do I look as beautiful as the sunset here? 🌄🎉
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IT'S SO COLD OUTTA HERE! But at least I look so hella fine. Would you mind sharing some photo of yours from this winter, Arthes?
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