(CLOSE.) Everlasting Passion: Provium’s Endless Love.
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ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ “Of the forlornness shall flee,ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ Amidst a neverending spree, ㅤㅤㅤ Whilst love bows on a knee, ㅤㅤㅤ To conquer the faithful glee.” ㅤㅤTinted in fondness, upon the sheet ㅤㅤbestowed solely to the longed one— ㅤㅤ(Midwinter of 1967; @ CLOSE HFW.) ㅤ
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Selamat sore, Priors! Mohon maaf untuk ready-made moodboard aku tunda dulu, ya. Rencananya aku mau selesaikan 28 request dari board kemarin biar menjadi 1 kloter. Kemudian, aku mau pamer biografi keren yang aku beli di @Claudyssey! Coba liat akun @Eaarl, deh. Keren, kan? Di batch kemarin, aku beli 15 biografi premium, lho. Masa Priors nggak mau borong juga? :P Jadi, yuk, jajan di Kak Clau dan kebetulan kakak cantik satu ini lagi ngadain diskon 15%!
Good job, kk Acelma, your boyfriend is proud of you <3 :*
Tebak! Siapa! Yang! Salting! Dapat! Review! Dari! Si! Cantik! Sebanyak! 4! Layar! AKU! Dan! Kita! Semua! 🥺❤️
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16:28:02 │ Memoir of our allegedly deadened yet everlasting bond, ‘the handwritten notes I always penned for you,’ longing us to reunite. My dear, I desire you will willingly undergo all the world’s pressure that drives us to our separation, persist devoted to me, for we shall cross paths again.
A Never-ending Waltz
of Desire and Tenderness.
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Good job, Anselma & Javere! Thank you for your enthusiasm, Priors! 🥺❤️
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(May of 28th; 🖋) I, Anselma Lorcan Theoden, do humbly ask you to accept my profound and heartfelt gratitude, for it does exceed the mere words that I may inscribe. Truly, it is the hands of these noble souls that have wrought the success of my business and, in so doing, have preserved the very life of; @PROVIUM.
First and foremost, I express my gratitude to Everidges-Thism, a writer who held significant influence in the existence of Provium; she generously lent her touch in writing this letter of gratitude and played a big role in Provium! Furthermore, I express my gratitude to Gwen Beatrice (@Artlucas) for her adept craftsmanship in creating such stunning set-ups and also to Mae (@Carandle), whose animated borders never cease to amaze me. Then I shall not fail to express my appreciation for the great phrasing of every writer who favors me: Electra Haute (@Midfrosts), Everidges-Thism (@Mellifous), Clau-Marie (@Claudyssey), Calliope (@Loveomatic), Deiah (@HowlsOfEden), Gustav (@Blazesink), Morning Dews (@Soovereignty), and Jade Muller (@InchoateCache). To all of them, as I’ve stated in this letter, I express never-ending honors that could never decay due to the ravages of time. ❤️
⠀Proffer such a sweet panegyric from my heart to these entities, Everidges-Thism from @Mellifous for the aphorism arrangements and Meana Lots from @Swiftcam for the awe-inspiring FMV! Last but not least, much gratitude to Priors’ who helped me from the beginning until the final presents for Javere. >3
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The darkness crept with a silent tread, as if to claim one of us dead. And a shadow loomed, threatening to consume us—we were doomed.
Destroyed structures and dead people litter the ruins. No blooms adorn the earth below, but blood stains mark each path we know. No joyous sounds fill the air—just bombs and cries of deep despair. Here we still try to be together; we don't know when time will be in our hands; days and years, one of us will still be waiting here. Uncertain when time will grant our plea, one of us waits for days or years.
On the 28th of May, Javere, God finally favored our love and was totally on your side after overwhelming feelings of loneliness and woe. Here we fulfilled our vow and reunited again. Of Priors’ prayers for these blessings, which is your presence being near. Joyous birthday, Javere Emgire Scavient! I endure you to still breathe, even though the death toll will go down when these toes of ours touch a motherland still at war.
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BILLET-DOUX FROM ANSELMA
LORCAN THEODEN TO MY LOVED
ONE, JAVERE EMGIRE SCAVIENT;
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MAY 27th, 1974.
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HERE I MOURN, AT THE VERGE OF A SWORN: In what manner on this universe have I lost any longer… the jeweled books of you? I have tend to you from Eternity’s doorway, drawn from the spillway of life’s forlornness—of the truth, where, our sacred love is forbidden to be true.
ㅤㅤㅤTALES OF OUR SORROW:
ㅤㅤ“Guide to the mourning hearts.”
⬪ The Absolute Law. ...................... (I.)
“Dawnlight whereas our shattered days
has arrive.”
⬫ Declaration of Separation. ......... (II.)
“Our hearts are torn as our palmstatter.”
⬪ Classified Pieces. ....................... (III.)
“Longings in categorization, ever since
our farewell.”
⬫ Prepared Present. ....................... (IV.)
“Amongst sorrowful days, I carve for
you, solely.”
⬪ My Crafts’ Outcome. ................... (V.)
“Underneath, I exhibit the artworks of
my own.”
⬫ Written Endearments. ................. (VI.)
“Mere keepsakes, of what they have
bestowed.”
ㅤㅤ TO BEHOLD IN THRESHOLD.
Yet you come to me, again and again, on a leaf of aspen’s grasp, echoing as though the birdcalls of their kin. All those confessions must flow freely; I simply cannot keep them hidden within. Won’t you, then, keep our promises to the roses?
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