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　　 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐎❜–
　 　𝐛𝐮𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲. 𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞
　　 𝐦𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡❜ 𝐝𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬
　　 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐬; 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐘 ⊹ ָ࣪ ˓


𓏲 ❁〬  Bibidi-bobidi-boo! Protrude some simper grin whereas a divine ode coeval polychromasia verve in th’ midst O’ an idiosyncratic veneer. “Oomph of an orgy, whence dainty prior to idle with my cherished ones—a family of mine.” Hilarities nd’ cachinnates as in chromatic jocundities pageants, myriads O’ saturnalia junctures. ‘Tis empyrean dwellings comprehensively beneficial to such enthralling psyche; a seraphic abode to confide on. Utterly revered, our progeny nurture archetype midst a boisterous scheme towards our extolling comrades! We unequivocally foresee to scrutinize you approximately in th’ essence O’ our pulchritudinous soiree. Slather leers amidst utter(ly) inclinations, wielding accumulations in sync nd’ we shall not abide sundered . ₊˚𓂃 𓇼 “Zachruelles decree adhere synchronically.” Aphrodisia auxiliary aerial whisk in-th’ azure’s eternity. Tableau jollity camaraderie in a Kodachrome O’ evermore. May ’tis sphere fathoms whence galore enshrine one another. ꢤ ֯ ⭑⁔ 𔓝
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　　　      𝐙𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐒.
　　　    
　　　

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A connection that supports individual growth, while gently reminding you to always reside in your truth, the source of good times and peace of mind, a bond stronger than any blood tie, sealed tightly with the commitment to compliment each other's lives until the sweet existence is over. You can't pretend it hasn't happened or brush it away from sight. Somehow that phase becomes dominating, it sits at the forefront of your attention and almost overpowers everything else that is happening within and around you. There is continuity but there is not—the world goes on, it moves forward, but it seems as if it has left you behind. More than lovers, friends shape us. They become a part of us in so many ways. We share so much of our time, emotions, and moments with them that life without them sounds empty. Yes, we lose some friends over time. But the real ones stay with us, forever. We also hope that this family and friendship will continue to exist well longer than forever can say. The ones who are there for the mess, the magic, the mundane and all the moments in between. The ones who encourage your dreams and cheer from the side, always. The ones who have zero qualms with calling you out on your bullshit excuses and self-sabotaging behaviours. The ones who take the most trivial of tasks and turn them into a grand adventure. The ones who see you, adore you and love you for everything you are and everything you've ever been and everything you're becoming. That's beautiful. We don't think about it much, but how we choose someone defines our lives. And a friendship can be gold even if it's just been a month. It's about the moments, not months. Since it's Valentine's Day, let's share our love with each other.

With Love, Zachruelle Family.