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Borne not by dove, but by the current's hymn and as the clock struck ten, it kissed the ocean's brow.
the echo was heardā!
and sung anew by the siren,
who long had yearned
āfor the tritonās word.ā [..]
š® ⢠⢠THE TIDING HATH BEEN SUNG ASHORE.
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Borne not by dove, but by the current's hymn and as the clock struck ten, it kissed the ocean's brow.
the echo was heardā!
and sung anew by the siren,
who long had yearned
āfor the tritonās word.ā [..]
š® ⢠⢠THE TIDING HATH BEEN SUNG ASHORE.
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Borne not by dove, but by the current's hymn and as the clock struck ten, it kissed the ocean's brow.
the echo was heardā!
and sung anew by the siren,
who long had yearned
āfor the tritonās word.ā [..]
š® ⢠⢠THE TIDING HATH BEEN SUNG ASHORE.
1 456
Borne not by dove, but by the current's hymn and as the clock struck ten, it kissed the ocean's brow.
the echo was heardā!
and sung anew by the siren,
who long had yearned
āfor the tritonās word.ā [..]
š® ⢠⢠THE TIDING HATH BEEN SUNG ASHORE.
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MONTHLY TIDEBOUND CEREMONY
āāāāāāā Ā· MENSIVE RECORD
šŖø āTO REMAIN IN THE SONG IS TO BE REMEMBERED.ā
Some bonds arenāt loud. They donāt crash like storms or demand to be seen. They arrive like quiet wavesāpersistent, soft, unforgettable. Carving space where there was none before.
We offer this breath of celebrarion to those who remain steady through salt and silence:
> @MCRRENT
You have not just sailed beside us youāve helped shape the water we move through. A rare kind of presence. A current we trust.
Happy Mensive, dearest tidebound.
Sincerely, @LoreMerre
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ayokk anak anak duyungku di ajak pacaran dong, ada yang baru baruu nih. anget baru netes šššš
1 456
MONTHLY TIDEBOUND CEREMONY
āāāāāāā Ā· MENSIVE RECORD
šŖø āTO REMAIN IN THE SONG IS TO BE REMEMBERED.ā
Some bonds arenāt loud. They donāt crash like storms or demand to be seen. They arrive like quiet wavesāpersistent, soft, unforgettable. Carving space where there was none before.
We offer this breath of celebrarion to those who remain steady through salt and silence:
> @Mythria
> @HEXAURAA
> @playrentt
You have not just sailed beside us youāve helped shape the water we move through. A rare kind of presence. A current we trust.
Happy Mensive, dearest tidebound.
Sincerely, @LoreMerre
1 456
Borne not by dove, but by the current's hymn and as the clock struck ten, it kissed the ocean's brow.
the echo was heardā!
and sung anew by the siren,
who long had yearned
āfor the tritonās word.ā [..]
š® ⢠⢠THE TIDING HATH BEEN SUNG ASHORE.
