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      joyous greetings,  @yuapxi send you
      letters of gleaming love as flowers. first,
      this blooming flower will whisper to you
      a text: open customized. let's be the next
      of bloom on the earth, before you send
      your diva of forms, and please check the
      masterpiece at @folkits. scrawling still,
      though ink festers, through paper daylight.
      take notes:  in this batch i avaible to inrush
      order formless orders too, let's send!

this scribble belongings to,
@seolines. ♥️
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hi! kangennya.. udah lama aku ngga main disini karena sibuk utbk.. tunggu aku selesai utbk yah, temen-temen =) nanti seolines bakal balik dengan era baru.. 🤍

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NORTHERN BREATH,  MORE SULTRY.
GRIEVE IN SILENCE; HEAVENS WEEP.

From the windowpane, I gaze into the melancholy hush, where droplets descend like whispered secrets, one by one. My thoughts drift, adrift in the rhythm of falling rain, a gentle elegy to something unnamed. A quiet sigh escapes my lips, followed by a sip of steeped comfort—tea that trails warmth down my throat, like a memory rekindled.

I am delicate, yes—woven of fragile
threads—but I do not cower . .

No tremor in me dares submit to fear. Against the silhouettes of ink-stained branches and the hush of sleeping woods, @poityournbot I stand—a lone warrior with a heart made of stormlight and shadows.

ㅤㅤㅤRAIN KISSES THE GROUND: 𑣪
FADING SIGH . .
ㅤㅤㅤOH, THE SMELL OF MOPES.
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INDEED—I SHALL STEEP IT DEEPER.
MORE SOLEMN 𖩢 (THY PASSAGE.)

Within a coffer long unbroke,
slumbering
‘neath the weight of yesteryears..
(Continue.)

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I didst unearth a host of epistles—uncoursed, unspoken, and brittle with age. Each writ in a hand most eerily mine—yet borne of what hour, ehat soul? If ‘twas I, no whisper of remembrance stirs within my breast. As mine eyes didst wander ’pon each parchment, the firmament without turn’d wan and strange, as if the world itself lent ear.

WHAT  TRUTHS LAY  VEILED
WITHIN
THESE LEAF’D PHANTOMS?
(Each missive did prick the
thorn of curiosity anew.) 𞄔

And as I didst unbind their bindings, answers slipp’d forth like wraiths unshackled from oubliette. Too delicate for speech, too sacred to pass through the coarse sieve of sound.

WIRDS FRACTURE BENEATH THEIR
WEIGHT. SOME  TRUTHS DWELL IN
THE  HUSH. (Between  Heartbeats.)

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The foremost of these, worn with woe and mildew, bore the dread title: “LAMENTATION OF DEATH’S SIGH,” inked upon the 13 morn of September, in the year of our Lord MMIX.

(WORDS LIKE YEARN.)
DEVINE & DEVOTION.

STRATUM 01 \ BETIMES: FIRST.
Subscribe thee to the channel @Mythiest ere thou placest thy order. The newest tidings shall ever be made known through this channel. Thy transaction shall be rendered unworthy shouldst thou not be subscribed thereto.

STRATUM 02 \ BEHEST: SECOND.
Double-check thy format both afore and after thou placest thine order. Append all additional requests as thou so desireth. I accept revisions, yet only of minor ilk—shouldst thou require a major revisal, an added toll shall be exacted.

STRATUM 03 \ WITHAL: THIRD.
Once thou hast dispatched thy format, thou shalt proceed unto payment. The payment is due at the onset, and a fee shall be levied for urgent commissions, starting from IDR 2,000.

STRATUM 04 \ BESEECH: FOURTH.
The crafting of thy commission, if no deadline be set, shall span from one to fourteen days. Shouldst thou require haste, do state thy deadline clear. The task may be fulfilled sooner or perchance later, as queue permits.

STRATUM 05 \ GRAMERCY: FIFTH.
Plagiarism, resale, revision without leave, or any act that bringeth harm unto this shop are forbidden. Should one be caught in transgression, a social censure and a fine of IDR 500,000 shall befall them. I beseech all companions to act with wisdom and give the rules their due reading.
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