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Read More𝒮𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑒𝒸𝒽𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝒷𝓈𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓊𝓃𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒻𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓂𝒶𝑔𝑒𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓂 𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓆𝓊𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎
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Read MoreInk bleeds slowly dripping kerosenein shadows of a marionette of whispered flames haunting my fame and secrets unkept chasing echoes with each a ghost reborn poetic ligature entwined ink bleeds slowly dripping kerosene
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Read More𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘤𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭
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Read MoreIn stillness the forest grows whispering in autumn's graceprodigies of nature's sobriety ultimate pillars unfoldingas falling leaves dance in the cradle of promisesbeneath my window
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Thank you, Alexandria.
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Read More𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓙𝓪𝓬𝓴, 𝓪 𝓱𝓪𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓵𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓭...𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪 𝓯𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓼𝓾𝓷𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓸𝓯𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓼𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓵𝓪𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓪...
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Autumn is my favorite season. This is very good, Adagio. You always choose the perfect image.