I talk of dreams; which are the children of an idle brain, begot of nothing but vain fantasy, which is as thin of the air.

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𖤝.. (1990–PHRASE) Phase! consensus dynamism communicates authentically thence outgrowth multitudinous longing against an ephemeral polychromatic juvenile furthermore mourn th’monochrome nowadays alongwith sanctuary. Unconditional longing.. — “Scripting.”

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⚘. the girl who likes to tell stories about stories from long ago. nothing else, FOLK ／ 1990's. he is perfect like the moon which always illuminates the darkness.ㅤ ⓘ she is a cheerful girl,@HanniPnam. also belongs to@FolkTies.

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ゐ   ִֶָ⁠  ★ 𝑊𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛.  𝓣he step of those expensive heels ringing in their ears, a sharp glare put in her eyes as she walk inside.. ◌｛❦..｝ׅ ֹ the glare of hotness and domness.@inerjnsz

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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

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beauty girl in photo: ... captured by heart, some things may seem meaningless, yet we yearn them as distance grows furth with artifacts in amazing art consist of writing and vocabulary — khansa aditama.