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ㅤ ㅤ Havre Of Silentium: (A HOME)
ㅤ ㅤ Bound In Harmonious-Coterie,
ㅤ ㅤ “The Visnja.”

In unfeigned portrait compassed by an abstract illustration, yet one whom feels deeply connected—it becomes representation depicting quietness and warmth that stand amidst verses of halycon lull. Thousands of hallowed phrases resounded, draw endless symphonies to clash magnificently against a goodness ‘til it touches deep-rooted soul. By any chance, its gentleness doesn’t end here. It rebounds far-away, soaring high alongside flocks of pigeons in song. Verses whose define a family-tree, born of bond whose stands among an edge of times. Boundless remembrances shall flow, merging into one. Dancing one-another upon delicate consonance of amour as lyrical aubade comes, warmth has formed in line-of-descent that cannot be described by a countless words. There shall be myriad phrases expressing unstoppable compassion, reservoirs of fondness whose shall be filled with unpretending tenderness. ’Neath composed film reels, portraits captured on film. Forevermore immersed in hallowed+bond, for the close ties. Familial ambience whom settles between each soul, lingers as an inner peace that affirms ‘bout ground of the most sheltered and secured home. There’s nothing place whom can hold the outpouring sorrows and joys other than tie-of-fams. It shall created amongst ageless strong-bridge.
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