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ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ𓇼.. with leaves turning golden, ㅤㅤㅤㅤnight falling and fires burning, ㅤㅤㅤㅤautumn is companioned by a ㅤㅤ free moodboard at @sortieavec on ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ april 22, at 8pm. 🐈‍⬛⭐ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ condition: ㅤㅤㅤ│ if you are already subscribed, ㅤㅤㅤ│ we forbid unsubscribing. ㅤㅤㅤ│ one person can only claim ㅤㅤㅤ│ one moodboard. ♡ .. 𓂋⠁˖ sitting in a cozy chair while looking at each leaf that speaks to me about allure. some leaves fluttering with the wind, the sonnet adds a sightly impression. ㅤ

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ㅤ from the locket filled with tender recollections; hailing from the topmost cloud in the ether; showcasing this handbook aimed to arrange what has been made by her own sweetened palms, all the saved chapters, cherished love letters, and a private mailbox; and it is this broad spectrum that divides itself in a manner that makes those whom she serves pick their way by. ㅤ

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mise-en-scene: roll 1 take 1. 🎞️🪽 { studio 9's contract of operation }

scene one. cloud nine highly encourages future clients to validate their subscription before filing any form of transaction as it essential to ensure uninterrupted access to any forthcoming posts broadcasted through the channel. scene two. the commissioner is required to accept claims of revisions in the span of 1x24 hours after a customized preview is sent. clients will be expected to require as much detail as possible when submitting their order. scene three. cloud nine provides dana and qris as options for transaction verifications. upon redirecting their receipt, clients will promptly be granted the request for their desired assortment of items.

mise-en-scene: roll 2 take 1. 📹🪽 { studio 9's property protection }

scene four. the proprietress shall be liable to charge parties a fine of 300.000 IDR for any direct or consequential violations such as reselling, repurposing, remaking, reposting, heavy referencing and discrediting without authorization towards any item available for viewing in realm of cloud nine. files of reports shall be dispatched to cloud nine's auxiliary privately. ㅤ

　 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ [ montmartre, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀autumn 2002. ] ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ lockets gleam in its silver beams guarding a map to the soul where riddles and dreams are sewn softer than a coil of lace. gravity interweaved threads of crimson upon a ribcage too small for a beating heart, one that wishes it lives forever; to beat to an orchard of plum trees, to cameras flashing, to the sounds of memories, to the river flowing. unravel these enigmas of old, the lace, the film, the locket's hold; you'll see how these bones have been longing to break free and soar to the sky. in which lifetime will the heart let itself beat against its prison bars? for even in in the night's bind there lies a pulse of a daring mind. ㅤ