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✿֔ᮬ᳘ ׅ𝙿𝚄𝚁𝚂𝚄𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙵𝙴𝙻𝚃 𝙿𝙰𝙻𝚂
chocolat-hugs hidden on pink locker
whole bouquet 𝑜𝑓 endeary wishes to
my soon-to-be pals, you! @haramyooo
beseeches your gentle aid. will you?
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(❀ᮬׁ࣮ )ㅤ @aimicheen
stumbling through the quiet
corridors of the lost and found.
hook your charm onto my chain
and walk as my dearest companion!
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tells endlessly marchen plea how harmony should be. gleam cease amid beams of rays, blossoms became delicate shards. @roxra peeking shyly: friendship ♥︎ begins amidst lustrous ༿ີ۪۪🪽
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STARGAZERS WINDS OF: @MAIJYUUV
fate have decided our paths are overdue for an intersection breaking the shimmering wax seal reveals a delicately scrawled invitation. 🪝
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ㅤㅤ𝒜 whisper of the fallen; bound to souls
ㅤㅤforged in shadows and quiet sorrow.
ㅤㅤElegantly carved from forgotten echoes,
ㅤㅤwoven line by line into an immortal melody.
ㅤㅤDespair yields to a solemn grace for those
ㅤㅤwho dare to embrace the darkness within.
ㅤㅤEvery quiet step marks the descent into your
ㅤㅤethereal realm, @DeathOde 𓂅⋆𓍼
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ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ little hello. ✿
ㅤㅤ perhaps it was only a little hello,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @ponytaial . . .
ㅤㅤ but somehow, our paths crossed.
ㅤㅤ just two strangers beneath the same sky,
ㅤㅤ meeting in the middle of an ordinary day.
ㅤㅤ so, shall we get to know each other? ♥️☎️
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ㅤㅤ( wounds healed amidst warmth, ❦︎. )
ㅤㅤtiptoes devoured neath profound mid-eve
ㅤㅤhush carried in a silence 𝑜𝑓 abyssal depth
ㅤㅤi, consumed mongst loneliness: yearning
ㅤㅤheart, @jiieonghan is craving on comrades.
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$ANCTUARIES / CHANT / it proclaimed
through the desperation to breathe
fire. A reckless braved the inferno.
Strike upon your eyes, Comrades?
ANT-058@PILE.
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midnight pages.
@2007 / soft archive of unfinished jokes and half-told stories ✶
growing slow, @ryusaranng collecting laughter pressed flowers. saving for a friendship that feels easy: not rushed. 🌯
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0-88-0 ★ ✮ MINTED &. FANCY
ㅤㅤ TANGLED IN THE ILK
ㅤㅤ OF A CHIC FRIENDSHIP
ㅤㅤ @YCHIQUITA SET YOU! 🩷
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it is mused among the paper scraps and rosewater billets-doux that @sacirse has commenced a search for a bosom friends. witnesses bear vestiges of wistfulness, wistful ardor, and a tendency to cherish even the loveliest till slips. approach kindly! 💕
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Epigraph: Inscribe ─ @Antlon
Radiant Firmaments, Amid Eldritch Sonatas: asking the comrades to hail
beneath the memories we’ll unfold
through the friendship.
ㅤㅤㅤ Kinship Echoes..
ㅤㅤㅤ Ineffable Soliloquies That
ㅤㅤㅤ Transcend Time Itself.
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dreamlet-scrinium, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟶˖ ⿴݃
strung insync along tender wisps of breath, sprinkled by desiderium for mellifluous chime of companionship. come-forth once more, prithee? ♡
devotedly, @paqkkya ˚◟ ◞
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀HEY, UR LOCAL NYC
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ANGEL’S REPORTiNG! ▩꫶⃛͡❤︎ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ▭▬═╪ trying her luck taking
⠀⠀⠀⠀ online friend applications 𓍯
⠀⠀⠀⠀ bcs a new friend won’t hurt!
⠀⠀⠀⠀ new faces always welcome!
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ♡⃞ my line’s open at @grosns
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⋆.˚lachrymal bloom for
the unclaimed heart, @parkjiaz.
every tear it sheds waters some small unseen bud. salt turning gently to nectar, petals opening toward no one in particular, placid / dulcet / aching for another hand to tend it. 🎐⛲️
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⋆.˚lachrymal bloom for
the unclaimed heart, @parkjiaz.
every tear it sheds waters some small unseen bud. salt turning gently to nectar, petals opening toward no one in particular, placid / dulcet / aching for another hand to tend it. 🎐⛲️
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Satis-benè, my Sors of Being.
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The hierophantic has seen deigned to entrust my rib unto scintillant rills, yielding my decorum stream-forth betwixt wimplings that harbour lacrimae. I enfold, with phalanges become tranquil. At times, their tinkling bears aloft something long since fallen. Such is your mien of carving: dilatorily, exquisitely, leaving behind a reliquary of dolour.
Oh, @YoorKarina Heimarmene.
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The death clock echoed loudly, weighing heavily on my heart until it stopped beating as silentness returned. I felt suffocated while part of my soul was trapped in an altered reality; no one seemed capable of bringing me back. Alone. Shattered. And helpless. Yet, in the end, I remained lost in the silence, my once-vigorous breath slowly failing. But am I still worthy of something wonderful, some gentle comfort that would let me rest in peace? And you are the answer to all the questions I’ve buried deep beneath my heart, so please, reach it. 🩸
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Close-up of a blooming lily, @Phharita. Amidst the soothing fertility of surrounding soil. Tea is served on a round table as birdsong fills zephyr, while I finish a book about the purpose of life. My wish for today: To have a friend to talk amidst calmly ༉‧₊˚.
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