Oisin, mount by me and rideTo shores by the wash of the tremulous tide,Where men have heaped no burial-mounds,And the days pass by like a wayward tune,Where broken faith has never been knownAnd the blushes of first love never have flown@misoboute
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Paris : Where felt most alive and those nights where were walking with him by my side the love of my life. it was winter so it felt like a movie also felt the happiest have ever been. Oh . . i don't want this to end.
I Pastor Friday Shaibu, Welcome you to my official Telegram Channel where you will have access to the ministry messages, Materials and informations.Please stay tune and key your life into the grace of God and you will never remain the same in Jesus name.
Can't you see? I'm at your feetWhenever, whereverWe're meant to be togetherI'll be there, and you'll be nearAnd that's the deal, my dearThere over, hereunderYou'll never have to wonderWe can always play by earBut that's the deal, my dear
Paris : Where felt most alive and those nights where were walking with him by my side the love of my life. it was winter so it felt like a movie also felt the happiest have ever been. Oh . . i don't want this to end.
“the poem gets written:” ♥️ i have wrestledwith the angel and i am stained with lightand i have no shame. (was inked by, ash)
🝍 “𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗖𝗔𝗥-𝗠𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧” The racer zone, which is now global, has no opening to climb. 1000 souls’ worth of supporters, with a library of more than enough words. Such problems brought on by frivolous spending on pastimes have never occurred.
Do not hesitate to spend money for the needs of the people you love and never be stingy if I have a royal nature, it does not matter the value of the money given to the people I love and the needs of these people and I have never counted.
underneath soft stars, where silence speaks,moments linger, whispered by@xingnaibot.a gentle dance between grace and chaos,held by the quiet pulse of hidden magic.status: not-for-sale, until i wan’t to sell it. thanks. ♥
ㅤㅤLOST. Upon this sullen night, I linger by the rain-soaked path, where drops doth fall with a solemn rhythm. Each ripple born upon the water's face whispers the weight of heavens' tears, as though the sky itself weeps for a truth long forgotten. (..)ㅤㅤ
Handsomeness is obtained by God. Every human being who is created as a male will have a handsome and charismatic facial appearance. Be smart, but never show it. Because it will be your personal secret; Enough show your good looks. (⚚)
the myth that exist, the fairytale of neverending blessings by@otingi, and the dwarves you never see before. it's all placed here with axes and bears that stays. the majestic sphere where you can ensconce peacefully. 🕊
🖋 ( .. ) in the poetic tapestry of fate, 1997 unfurls its final memory—a chapter inscribed with indelible ink upon the parchment of time. A reverie of moments, never be forgotten, lingers in the echelons of nostalgia.𖤝 ／ inked-by rightpalm, my warmth.
𓋎 . Lucasta Pramasta —— Folktales Dés. 1997 : medieval in terms of existing triumph, phanes of glamour's Modeling Man 𖤝 in a position where the charis:matic rises to become a exemplary of exposure. Signed by,@brerubah.
”──♰. ) Each sigh is a wave reaching the shore, only to retreat, carrying with it the weight of unspoken desires. His devotion is a bridge stretching into the fog, never sure if it will reach the other side, yet he builds it anyway, stone by aching stone.
☙ ˒ ˒ In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life; it goes on. You can't cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water, but you have to get out there, make things happen. One day or day one, it's your decision ˒ ˒ ✦