[DISBANDED] The Howarth: Butterfly's Nebulae Heir.
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(CONSTRUCT FACADE: @HowarthTales.)
Howarth Family built on normalcy as clock thicks and metronome from passing hours marked our hidden story. Mid–night descends through @TheHowarthbot, yet collapsing into rebellion serenely above.. 𐀶ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from ILLIT VENTURE.
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ㅤ:¨·.·¨: A SHINING DAY IN YOUR CALENDAR
ㅤ `·..·‘  ˖ +ׄ ָ 🌀 #IrohaShootingStar!  ֺ۪ ⭒ ݂ 🧃⭐️

“THE INVITATION TO PARTAKE IN A MATCH PARTICULARLY DURING THE VERDANT SPRING FILLS ME WITH HEART.” 𝅄 🎒 ۫

 ㅤㅤ ㅤ   👚👖   。  ׄ    ׅ    04  ׄ    𓈒    :   02  ꞌꞋ
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ㅤ   ㅤ   ㅤ A CHARM BOOKLET THAT
ㅤ   ㅤ  ㅤ     EMBRACE BOMBSHELL.


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ㅤ       She's the main of a gleamingly hued
ㅤ     forthcoming on her 21 years (&.) she's
ㅤ           the icon of an allure pamphlet. ❥‌

ㅤ    ⚘... Where every juncture is as dynamic
ㅤ    ㅤ  as the blazing skyline. Let's jubilate
              ㅤ    ㅤ    #ReiTanjōbiDay
ㅤ    ㅤ     and make this date remarkable.

  ㅤ  ──────────    ✵    ──────────
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hidup tanpa sfs seperti bunga tanpa karbondioksida.. READY SFS 870 AKUN FSR! 😭 @HowarthBot
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ㅤㅤ (RAWRSOME! COSMIC-DAY.)
Like a comet blazing across the
midnight sky, this moment calls
for a jubilant celebration. 🎀

One that shimmers with laughter, glows with friendship, and dances in the golden warmth of shared joy. TOWARDS GONG YUBIN, THIRD OF FEBRUARY: #YubamRawrsomeDay.
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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 @TheStahlbaum, @TheRuneshard, and @Wraitheight 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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(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 @EchoRidge, @Grachter, @TheVanForth, @EridgeUniversity, @TheNorbury, @Starteenn, @Treamonsure, and @TheEldraeth 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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