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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 @Ectura, @TheOddlyNeighbour, @SheIsMathilde, @MystiCats 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,
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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 @Ectura, @TheOddlyNeighbour, @SheIsMathilde, @MystiCats 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,
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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 @SommerBakery, @Heerouge, @BeaumontFamilie, and @teezelt 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
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from DISBANDED.
"Hey there, woodland wanderer! Have you heard the latest buzz in the forest? @TheFleurs Family is searching for new furry critters to join their cozy house!" says the puppy brother in the midst of the lively forest.
Amidst the lush greenery, the Fleur Family's house stood, a haven for spirited woodland creatures. The critters filled with excitement then gathered by the house, revealing the entrance with anticipation. "We're welcoming new members to our lively family. But, beware, dear critters! Check the taken-list first to avoid any forest strife," cautioned the Uncle with wisdom in its eyes.
Eager to extend their warm embrace, they invited those born between 1980 until 1994 to be the pappu and mimmy of all the little ones. Meanwhile, uncle cat invites all unkie and auntie that born between 1995 and 1997 to join his party for an hooting good time. And for the brother and sissy born between 1998 and 2008, come and play with another furry critters in the treetops! If you seek a snug haven, the Fleurs are the perfect fit. Unlock the house gate by do send us the mail:
here @TheFleursBot with an open heart. Let's join the Family and leave all your trouble behind, see you!
Amidst the lush greenery, the Fleur Family's house stood, a haven for spirited woodland creatures. The critters filled with excitement then gathered by the house, revealing the entrance with anticipation. "We're welcoming new members to our lively family. But, beware, dear critters! Check the taken-list first to avoid any forest strife," cautioned the Uncle with wisdom in its eyes.
Eager to extend their warm embrace, they invited those born between 1980 until 1994 to be the pappu and mimmy of all the little ones. Meanwhile, uncle cat invites all unkie and auntie that born between 1995 and 1997 to join his party for an hooting good time. And for the brother and sissy born between 1998 and 2008, come and play with another furry critters in the treetops! If you seek a snug haven, the Fleurs are the perfect fit. Unlock the house gate by do send us the mail:
Ahoy, The Fleur! I'm interested to join your family so here I am dropping myself! I go by the name (name) and I use (muse, line muse) as my muse. Here’s my id @username, thank you!here @TheFleursBot with an open heart. Let's join the Family and leave all your trouble behind, see you!
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Forwarded from Dancing Sorority: Soeur-Land. ^᪲᪲᪲
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ִֶָ 𓂃♡₊˚ 🦢 Splendor made the plainchant coerced in the dungeon of the twelve-royal princesses’ chambers echo from edge to edge. Towards the end, the dungeon wasn’t solely an odd wherebouts it was a sanctuary. A hermitage that they dilapidated as a quarters, a quarters juxtaposed to the magnificent staunch grand ballroom they lived in. Dwimmer just came, fate harkened to the disquietude and concocted a lustrous future by giving them such an elegant ballroom.
ㅤㅤWARMTH, COMPOSURE, AND
ㅤㅤLIGHT-SYMBOLIZE THE
ㅤㅤCOURAGE. ⬪
Love of these girls who have grown up through peaks and valleys. Scarcely ever a spell of doldrums anathema them, the sound of their shoes’ treads builds its own momentous omen. Though it was not as aesthetically appealing as it is now. 𓆩 ✉️ ࣪ ˖ A secret pavilion open to those born from 2000 to 2010 and only for ladies since this is based on a sisterhood family, they’re graciously summoned to loiter in the banquet of who is the royal princess who has the gorgeous of dance that shall dispel the sacrilege in this grand ballroom. // Jump on the bandwagon, by clacketing into this latitude: https://t.me/+zRrTa0MPLLdjYzU1. Adumbrate inhabitance of the royal princess who has a bewitching, memorable dance and has the deepest meaning in all movements of her feet and hands in rhythm with the tune.
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ִֶָ 𓂃♡₊˚ 🦢 Splendor made the plainchant coerced in the dungeon of the twelve-royal princesses’ chambers echo from edge to edge. Towards the end, the dungeon wasn’t solely an odd wherebouts it was a sanctuary. A hermitage that they dilapidated as a quarters, a quarters juxtaposed to the magnificent staunch grand ballroom they lived in. Dwimmer just came, fate harkened to the disquietude and concocted a lustrous future by giving them such an elegant ballroom.
ㅤㅤWARMTH, COMPOSURE, AND
ㅤㅤLIGHT-SYMBOLIZE THE
ㅤㅤCOURAGE. ⬪
Love of these girls who have grown up through peaks and valleys. Scarcely ever a spell of doldrums anathema them, the sound of their shoes’ treads builds its own momentous omen. Though it was not as aesthetically appealing as it is now. 𓆩 ✉️ ࣪ ˖ A secret pavilion open to those born from 2000 to 2010 and only for ladies since this is based on a sisterhood family, they’re graciously summoned to loiter in the banquet of who is the royal princess who has the gorgeous of dance that shall dispel the sacrilege in this grand ballroom. // Jump on the bandwagon, by clacketing into this latitude: https://t.me/+zRrTa0MPLLdjYzU1. Adumbrate inhabitance of the royal princess who has a bewitching, memorable dance and has the deepest meaning in all movements of her feet and hands in rhythm with the tune.
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um hi selamat malam arthes, aku tadi ke vending machine tapi minumanku gak keluar kenapa yah...????? #gaknyolong #bondol_jpg #makasihjiwoohowarth
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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 @TheMordis, @TheDrysdale, @TheShellford, @TheMorseviic, @Woncrest, and @HouseOfEtherhail 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
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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1 2 3 kayu manis, aku lebih manis, setuju gak kalian artheees? 🙂↔️🩷
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