Forwarded from hannira shell
ㅤㅤ🧺ৎ tart and sweet: ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ“these emblems of the season. evoking youthful fantasies and sunday serenity” 𔘓 ۫ ⊹
ㅤㅤㅤ₊ ׄ 𖢷 the blend of vibrant ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ｜tanginess and gentle
ㅤㅤㅤ｜sweetness mirrors 𓈒 ଓ 𝅄 ۫
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ t.iss.one/hyanni ઇઉ ₊ ..
‿ ۫ capturing the very essence of these ephemeral days. ּ 💭 ֗ ִ ۪ ⊹
ઇઉ .. dawn's early light a symphony of experiences unfolds embodying the unique allure and delicate beauty of the season..
.. ౨ৎ this seamless fusion of adolescent dreams and tranquil moments emerges effortlessly from the break of dawn. 𓂃𖹭
(12/4).. Each sunrise brings the assurance of new escapades and reflective calm, 𓇼𓂃 ࣪ ִִֶ weaving a harmonious tapestry that epitomizes the fleeting magic of summer.🥥 🕊𑁤 ㅤㅤㅤ₊ ׄ 𖢷 the blend of vibrant ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ｜tanginess and gentle
ㅤㅤㅤ｜sweetness mirrors 𓈒 ଓ 𝅄 ۫
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ t.iss.one/hyanni ઇઉ ₊ ..
‿ ۫ capturing the very essence of these ephemeral days. ּ 💭 ֗ ִ ۪ ⊹
ઇઉ .. dawn's early light a symphony of experiences unfolds embodying the unique allure and delicate beauty of the season..
Forwarded from Lin Hurlstone.
PAGES II: CLOSING THE SITUASION AND LOOKING BONFIRE AURA'S DESOLATION.
Phantasm, 95. The windows of household be closing, because see encheanting woman. Much lightning in darkness backroom with her elegance manufacture advantage. Complete appearance fastened amidst underrated delicacy.
(Uncertainly Prosperous) Alongside
in front of a @Yunabh box, which is
daydreaming alone fronting at flowers.
Moreover announce, I ambience enough better realize consideration higher. Become and expressed imagination of matter. Actually fronting progressing through landing on roomchat. Maybe anecdote sweetness canticle similiar with rhythm. An aforemention discussion will expressing, hard meaningfull.
Forwarded from Poppy Yue.
Telegram
Poppy Yue.
I tore off my skin to reveal the angel beneath my parasitic flesh.
I long for the warmth of a touch, the presence of a humankind by my side. The ache of this solitude leaves me yearning for what once was, for the moments that seem to have slipped through my fingers like sand. Can I ever feel that again? Here I sit, silent and alone, as dreams swirl and pile up in my mind, each one more real than the last, yet all out of reach. My heart aches as I stretch out my hand, with hope, desperately pleading for someone to grasp it with the warmth and gentle heart I so deeply crave.
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Forwarded from Joye Paths
in the depths of sorrow wisdom hymns flicker light guiding tide.
(TINTED) Wealth, 1987's.
@Haerin : "Prolog &, Epilog."
I invite you to embark this odyssey with me.
(1. 20:21) Analogue, Shout out loud. Hear the drums of passion: beating symphony wild. No longer bound bg chains of fear or doubt. No foe shall daunt me, no obstacles stand. Let tempest roar forevermore prevail.(TINTED) Wealth, 1987's.
@Haerin : "Prolog &, Epilog."
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Forwarded from fiona maude.
⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ✧ ⋆｡ ౨ৎ ⁺
“dreams blister beneath the sun, as hopes diminish with the tide.” 📑
all of misty woods becomes alive with the sights and sounds of the awakening. hidden from sight i sit motionless and watch as the drama unfolds before me. a full moon illuminates their world and the creatures who live here take on a magical radiance. a shallow mist begins to form over the floor of the forest like a blanket of ivory. the moonlight makes it shimmer like diamonds. i turn my eyes upward towards heaven and my vision is filled by the wonder of the night sky. the moon in all glory as you ascend your throne. a million stars fill the sky from dusk until the dawn. they are the dreams, wishes and prayers we have sent, and they have all been heard.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ✧ ⋆｡ ౨ৎ ⁺
“dreams blister beneath the sun, as hopes diminish with the tide.” 📑
all of misty woods becomes alive with the sights and sounds of the awakening. hidden from sight i sit motionless and watch as the drama unfolds before me. a full moon illuminates their world and the creatures who live here take on a magical radiance. a shallow mist begins to form over the floor of the forest like a blanket of ivory. the moonlight makes it shimmer like diamonds. i turn my eyes upward towards heaven and my vision is filled by the wonder of the night sky. the moon in all glory as you ascend your throne. a million stars fill the sky from dusk until the dawn. they are the dreams, wishes and prayers we have sent, and they have all been heard.
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Forwarded from River Reid
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
The wind whispers:
"I am a seeker,
because I cannot rest in answers."
In wilderness, faith unfurls, and the Infinite remains. (hands unshaken) by the unseen,
weaving threads beyond the veil,
to bind what cannot be spoken.
ㅤ
ㅤ I, vessel of the unknown,
ㅤ (拉瓦)━━━━7:9@Papaccito
ㅤㅤ
I, a breath — wave after wave.
Time is the dust on the horizon, unseen, yet known.
“I was, I am, I will be.” Will you settle into the silence? ☥
The wind whispers:
"I am a seeker,
because I cannot rest in answers."
In wilderness, faith unfurls, and the Infinite remains. (hands unshaken) by the unseen,
weaving threads beyond the veil,
to bind what cannot be spoken.
ㅤ
SHEATED IN LIGHT:
ㅤ I, vessel of the unknown,
ㅤ (拉瓦)━━━━7:9
ㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from Reyzi.
ㅤㅤ ⓘ 4.0.4
ㅤㅤ Shadows and Bound
ㅤㅤ Waiting to be found
The mythical leader, famed for his duende and courageous essence, is on the lookout for a bold compatriot to march with him on his noble rides. He desires a cohort who mirrors the essence of the bash—an audacious ch’i whose presence will amplify their joint jaunt with bizarre fervor. Notoriety, whose exuberant verve, steadfast fidelity, and hardy temper will seamlessly amalgamate with his own facade. Attendees are graciously wooed to ordeal the grandeur of the bash, an opulent gathering dedicated to the fete of comradery.
⋅ ⋅ ⋅
🌆 Sought a kindred,
@Jwihoon
ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ Shadows and Bound
ㅤㅤ Waiting to be found
The mythical leader, famed for his duende and courageous essence, is on the lookout for a bold compatriot to march with him on his noble rides. He desires a cohort who mirrors the essence of the bash—an audacious ch’i whose presence will amplify their joint jaunt with bizarre fervor. Notoriety, whose exuberant verve, steadfast fidelity, and hardy temper will seamlessly amalgamate with his own facade. Attendees are graciously wooed to ordeal the grandeur of the bash, an opulent gathering dedicated to the fete of comradery.
⋅ ⋅ ⋅
@Jwihoon
thrilling quest to uncover an unknown kin, a sojourn as wild and newfound saga as audacious and exhilarating as his own character ── xXX
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Forwarded from Hier's Hanni.
(poised lettre, captured in 12.) enthralled by tale oft whispered, fable christened lumière, caressing panes with ethereal touch. transmuting fleetingly into gilded silhouette; a mirage of auric splendor, wherein she momentarily encapsulate. the reverie, akin to summer's ripest peaches, eliciting fervent invocations like an effusion of supplications that surge within her frame, “is summertide would cascading her resonance?” 📼🍇
eventide bestows along her bejeweled
with radiant blooms & diadem crafted
from incandescent tears: XX–14–1 📬。
words──spun by hand of enchanter, melodious sonnet ignites the fires of melomania within @engochan being like an aria that recited. regal procession adorning the heavens with their roseate luminescence .. 🗞♥️｜thus, forthwith alchemy language arcane, she swirled betwixt realms, betwixt whispers of ancient epochs and the symposia of stars. sonnet etched in time with quills dipped sapphire 𓇻 ...
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Forwarded from Kalula May! ♥
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ㅤㅤ햇빛,── 피부에 따가움: 🌺🐚
ㅤㅤcascading down in diaphanous
ㅤㅤstreams, caresses the undulating
ㅤㅤexpanse of the sandy shore, each
ㅤㅤrendering grain of sand a miniature prism.
( midsummer's zenith, 2018s )
𓂃 shells scattered across the shore glisten like scattered pearls, seaweed, strewn along the tide line, takes on a verdant brilliance, its emerald tendrils shimmering with an otherworldly sheen 𓂂
[ SOOTHING BLUES ]ㅤㅤ ㅤ[ FIERY REDS ]
ㅤ ⊹ 🦪⊹ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⊹🌺⊹
🍸+ 바다와 파도, 𐚁 𝅃ׄ cerulean canopy dotted with cotton-white clouds. dew-kissed blades of grass. rhythmic percussion of tide-kissed shores. Night falls like a velvet curtain,
ㅤㅤ 𓂃𓇼, “ revealing a tapestry of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤstars overhead. ocean
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤwhispers its lullaby, amidst
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthe ebb and flow of tides
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤhear the soul-stirring dialogue
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤbetween the earth and the
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤheavens like precious gems
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤagainst the inky black sky.
a fleeting glimpse of the sublime that stays with you long after you have left the shore.
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ㅤ
ㅤㅤ햇빛,── 피부에 따가움: 🌺🐚
ㅤㅤcascading down in diaphanous
ㅤㅤstreams, caresses the undulating
ㅤㅤexpanse of the sandy shore, each
ㅤㅤrendering grain of sand a miniature prism.
( midsummer's zenith, 2018s )
𓂃 shells scattered across the shore glisten like scattered pearls, seaweed, strewn along the tide line, takes on a verdant brilliance, its emerald tendrils shimmering with an otherworldly sheen 𓂂
[ SOOTHING BLUES ]ㅤㅤ ㅤ[ FIERY REDS ]
ㅤ ⊹ 🦪⊹ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⊹🌺⊹
🍸+ 바다와 파도, 𐚁 𝅃ׄ cerulean canopy dotted with cotton-white clouds. dew-kissed blades of grass. rhythmic percussion of tide-kissed shores. Night falls like a velvet curtain,
ㅤㅤ 𓂃𓇼, “ revealing a tapestry of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤstars overhead. ocean
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤwhispers its lullaby, amidst
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthe ebb and flow of tides
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤhear the soul-stirring dialogue
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤbetween the earth and the
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤheavens like precious gems
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤagainst the inky black sky.
a fleeting glimpse of the sublime that stays with you long after you have left the shore.
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ㅤ
Forwarded from lluvic’s seravyne.
ㅤㅤunder the softly shining sky, there
ㅤㅤthere is a small, medium woman
happy,
ㅤㅤwhere every trip she always feels happy with her laughter.
ㅤㅤsoft and enthusiastic laughter shows how happiness is within her. ◌ 🌀🎫
[01/25]. When I saw such a beautiful view with the nuances of birds singing and the sky thundering, it seemed as if it would welcome me happily. surrounding the meadow filled with lots of flowers, the colorful flowers that I saw described my life which was full of color, happiness, goodness, sadness, and much more. I felt the excitement of a very happy heart as I ran around, turning around in the grassland, mixed feelings, the sky continued to move and revealed its very beautiful sunlight shining on my beautiful face. ✱
with many words,
@WonyoiungJang 📬♥️
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤthere is a small, medium woman
happy,
ㅤㅤwhere every trip she always feels happy with her laughter.
ㅤㅤsoft and enthusiastic laughter shows how happiness is within her. ◌ 🌀🎫
[01/25]. When I saw such a beautiful view with the nuances of birds singing and the sky thundering, it seemed as if it would welcome me happily. surrounding the meadow filled with lots of flowers, the colorful flowers that I saw described my life which was full of color, happiness, goodness, sadness, and much more. I felt the excitement of a very happy heart as I ran around, turning around in the grassland, mixed feelings, the sky continued to move and revealed its very beautiful sunlight shining on my beautiful face. ✱
"How about we take a walk together, enjoying the beauty of nature around us? Let's enjoy the magic of every moment we create and enjoy the simple pleasures of life side by side." ✷ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
with many words,
@WonyoiungJang 📬♥️
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Forwarded from ivory heather.
in a world of lovely bubbles, soft and bright, where every breeze feels warm and light. <3
soft as whispers on a quiet day, fluffy moments seem to drift away. in gentle hues, the warmth feels real, bubbly dreams that help hearts heal. each touch of light, so pure and kind, wraps around with peace in mind. a tender glow, a quiet bliss, in a world of softness, nothing’s amiss.
( LIKE FLUFFY CLOUDS DRIFTING IN THE SKY, WRAPPED IN SWEETNESS, FLOATING BY. )
bubbly laughter fills the air, floating freely without a care. soft and gentle, light as air, a cozy warmth we’ll always share—whispers of warmth in a tender dance, creating moments of sweet, soft romance belongs,
Forwarded from lluvic's cléamor.
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🌙 whispered prayers——echoes of hope. wandering through moonlit dreams. wrapped in melancholy. dancing among the stars.
kindness in every heartbeat.
[VIBRANT SPARKS.]
[IN THIS MOMENT]
ㅤ[ . . ──── • ──── . . ]
ꔵ cherished: harmonies of the past. (ii, the past)
by the liveliness. shadowed thoughts
marked by the golden light.
but warmth was bestowed upon me. here to be illuminated. (⚕)
embraces from the equinox, the essence of her spirit. ──╆ moments that will be remembered.@JangaWonyo seeks a soul to share in enchanting adventures. descending to craft stories together.
kindness in every heartbeat.
[VIBRANT SPARKS.]
[IN THIS MOMENT]
ㅤ[ . . ──── • ──── . . ]
ꔵ cherished: harmonies of the past. (ii, the past)
by the liveliness. shadowed thoughts
marked by the golden light.
have you felt the journey in the whispers?
oh, it’s not what you’ve earned.
but warmth was bestowed upon me. here to be illuminated. (⚕)
embraces from the equinox, the essence of her spirit. ──╆ moments that will be remembered.
Forwarded from alen aoi
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(i.) 𓇼 ִ
season 5— | &. ‘belles-lettres’
[18/02] : tinsel newfangled the flare!
· · · ──────────────── · · ·
▸ ☽ .. gliding through lovely reefs
│furthermore coral ridge amidst
│unwavering beauty, his every
│movement brimming near
│mesmerizing grace.
[dove. &. dive] 𝜗𝜚 .. “as if it were part of the underwater realm itself” | 6th, the ruler ephithetical its endemic drudge, amidst extraordinary physique furthermore wisdom. it protects the neighborhood environment furthermore the creatures alert newfangled it amidst boundless adore furthermore care, becoming a hero to those in need of protection.furthermore might, the merman
also has a mild and loving heart.
𐔌♫ྀི𓈒 ݁⋆🌸 @mermans 🌺
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Forwarded from Kaissa Reiss.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤMISERY ━━━━━ 🎴
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤDeep Sorrows Gnawing
Eventide, I essence a deep sorrow gnawing at my heart, my pulse screaming about the injure I endured at the hands considering a cruel world. Perhaps demons whispered amongst themselves, fueling my torment with their insidious words. I felt the world treating me alongside a multitude of piercing injustices, circumstance's riddles making me cry out in despair, lamenting my existence.
ㅤ I gazed at the night, so thick and dark,
ㅤㅤthe moon shone on me from day to day,
ㅤㅤㅤwhile the dense wind greeted me.
[ ─── : 🪦.. Lamenting My Existence.]
My thoughts wander aimlessly and branch out, driving me mad and making the pain of existence even more unbearable. I, @sNaoiRei persist, not because something compels me to, nonetheless because I don't want to appear pathetic, giving up on something I should be pursuing. Therefore, I've learned that pain, a sense of lost direction, and a chaotic life can be accepted by embracing the misery.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤMISERY ━━━━━ 🎴
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤDeep Sorrows Gnawing
I was trapped in a dark abyss,
a macrocosm without escape.
Eventide, I essence a deep sorrow gnawing at my heart, my pulse screaming about the injure I endured at the hands considering a cruel world. Perhaps demons whispered amongst themselves, fueling my torment with their insidious words. I felt the world treating me alongside a multitude of piercing injustices, circumstance's riddles making me cry out in despair, lamenting my existence.
ㅤ I gazed at the night, so thick and dark,
ㅤㅤthe moon shone on me from day to day,
ㅤㅤㅤwhile the dense wind greeted me.
[ ─── : 🪦.. Lamenting My Existence.]
My thoughts wander aimlessly and branch out, driving me mad and making the pain of existence even more unbearable. I, @sNaoiRei persist, not because something compels me to, nonetheless because I don't want to appear pathetic, giving up on something I should be pursuing. Therefore, I've learned that pain, a sense of lost direction, and a chaotic life can be accepted by embracing the misery.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from Dimitri Answorth.
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RUINS OF FADING ASCENDANCY. CHAINED TO SHELTER. CHASING MURMURS OF LOST TOMMOROWS.
The vast, fog-filled wilderness that confines sinful souls within. Celluloid shots of shattered dreams, where I crawl through the blizzard of seclusion like a poor dog starved for hope to gnaw on its brittle bones. Ironically, destined to live a life of dreadful torture, even I have endured to compose verses of faith with despair. Throughout the love has been coveted fades in whisper of cyclone longing, my tattered soul unravels as midnight ballad of the crow ripples festooning the agonizing silence. A cluster ribcage lifted, breath hissed faintly between clenched teeth with a tongue-tied, foolishly I waited for consolation that never arrived. I was bleeding in this lettered tragedy, every phrase that was not spoken directly was a belief to rise up.
(“Behold, this is my own night, a suffocating night—I kneel now amongst the treachery on display—My starvation creeping and raging: Sacrifice one of your bones and carve a savory greeting to feed me, @Jiungs.”)
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RUINS OF FADING ASCENDANCY. CHAINED TO SHELTER. CHASING MURMURS OF LOST TOMMOROWS.
The vast, fog-filled wilderness that confines sinful souls within. Celluloid shots of shattered dreams, where I crawl through the blizzard of seclusion like a poor dog starved for hope to gnaw on its brittle bones. Ironically, destined to live a life of dreadful torture, even I have endured to compose verses of faith with despair. Throughout the love has been coveted fades in whisper of cyclone longing, my tattered soul unravels as midnight ballad of the crow ripples festooning the agonizing silence. A cluster ribcage lifted, breath hissed faintly between clenched teeth with a tongue-tied, foolishly I waited for consolation that never arrived. I was bleeding in this lettered tragedy, every phrase that was not spoken directly was a belief to rise up.
(“Behold, this is my own night, a suffocating night—I kneel now amongst the treachery on display—My starvation creeping and raging: Sacrifice one of your bones and carve a savory greeting to feed me, @Jiungs.”)
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Forwarded from Monroe Reid.
Some narratives resonate more profoundly through the eloquent movements of the body than mere words can convey. I’ve always felt most authentic in motion, channeling emotions into fluid gestures that transform raw feelings into mesmerizing choreography. Dance serves as my canvas, with my body as the instrument narrating tales of joy and sorrow, strength and fragility, love and heartache. Each arabesque reaches toward a dream; every pirouette unveils a hidden truth.
On stage, the spotlight becomes my ally, allowing me to share intimate tales with an audience yearning for connection; @Seokjin. Offstage, I find inspiration in life’s simple moments—the laughter of children, the beauty of a sunset, the quiet determination of a flower breaking through concrete. Together, let’s intertwine our stories, one movement, one word, one shared moment at a time.
On stage, the spotlight becomes my ally, allowing me to share intimate tales with an audience yearning for connection; @Seokjin. Offstage, I find inspiration in life’s simple moments—the laughter of children, the beauty of a sunset, the quiet determination of a flower breaking through concrete. Together, let’s intertwine our stories, one movement, one word, one shared moment at a time.
Forwarded from Vyse Ling.
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎
(HISTORY DOESN'T REMEMBER THE ALMOST: I'LL BE THE BEST, OR I'LL BE FORGOTTEN)
Trapped in solitude and darkness within a prison, they force me to be silent and close this mouth of mine. Strange thoughts begin to haunt me, slowly whispering, “Do you want to end up like this, in the darkness of this prison forever?” I pause for a moment and realize one thing;
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎I don't want to be forgotten.
History whispers of those who tried, yet the almost vanish. I traps them in my glistening web, forces them to question their worth, what’s a victory without a name when every almost feels like a curse?
The battlefield grows dim, I, Vyse Ling stands, both fierce and frail, a metallic mastermind. My liquid metal flows like fear, isolating dreams that dare to rise. What legacy lies in the metal’s hymn when silence drowns the cries of the gallows?
(To be remembered or to pale,
In the annals of time, where almosts go.)
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎
(HISTORY DOESN'T REMEMBER THE ALMOST: I'LL BE THE BEST, OR I'LL BE FORGOTTEN)
Trapped in solitude and darkness within a prison, they force me to be silent and close this mouth of mine. Strange thoughts begin to haunt me, slowly whispering, “Do you want to end up like this, in the darkness of this prison forever?” I pause for a moment and realize one thing;
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎I don't want to be forgotten.
History whispers of those who tried, yet the almost vanish. I traps them in my glistening web, forces them to question their worth, what’s a victory without a name when every almost feels like a curse?
The battlefield grows dim, I, Vyse Ling stands, both fierce and frail, a metallic mastermind. My liquid metal flows like fear, isolating dreams that dare to rise. What legacy lies in the metal’s hymn when silence drowns the cries of the gallows?
(To be remembered or to pale,
In the annals of time, where almosts go.)
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎
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Forwarded from Morvan.
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Buffeted by indeterminacy, I was immobilized, a neophyte in this intricate predicament. My eyes, twin calamities, entreated for liberation. Internally, a conflagration raged, a cacophony of qualms and a fervent supplication to @DOHOMN. Dispel my apprehensions, companion. Assuage the tempest within my mind.
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Buffeted by indeterminacy, I was immobilized, a neophyte in this intricate predicament. My eyes, twin calamities, entreated for liberation. Internally, a conflagration raged, a cacophony of qualms and a fervent supplication to @DOHOMN. Dispel my apprehensions, companion. Assuage the tempest within my mind.
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Forwarded from Fixilous' Minji.
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A doom-destined engine fired by futile beauty. Battered and a little too ripe, @MINJIA.
No burial dirge but pulse-beats that barely whispered. I wondered through my riverbed that might drowning me, too. Rosemary grew by my door, and the scent of it lingers. It was the tremble of the fingers, rough hewn and not bound. Under them, none of me felt truer. Though a wine-dark hunger sought to consume, bruise bitten, a little too tender and much eager. Do you think that we, might spoke in a shared tongue?
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A doom-destined engine fired by futile beauty. Battered and a little too ripe, @MINJIA.
No burial dirge but pulse-beats that barely whispered. I wondered through my riverbed that might drowning me, too. Rosemary grew by my door, and the scent of it lingers. It was the tremble of the fingers, rough hewn and not bound. Under them, none of me felt truer. Though a wine-dark hunger sought to consume, bruise bitten, a little too tender and much eager. Do you think that we, might spoke in a shared tongue?
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from Fixilous' Danielle.
£. BREEZE CITIES AND TUNE
21°C - 0. 5 | 🦮 A RECORDER‘oscillate dawn: ✱ a gathering that brings blithesome, always getting warmth juice in the sense of socializing to find a pals teen. hither—a soul stands in slightly flashy pink jacket and blue jeans, selling in the middle of campus corridor while carrying a cadaverous sheet to be stuck on bulletin board with the title.
knock on the door quietly, here loo
king for a peeps to laugh or chatte
rs tell lot of things an exciting one
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FILE. SASSY VIBES! nailed, and there will be several who peruse neat lines. waiting for presence of a spirit who desired to be held in they hand towards a delirium. bide for someone's presence, to share stories with reminiscent doc.
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Forwarded from Fixilous' Haerin.
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( PRELUDE VI: POETS TO YOU. )
Betwixt the realm of yearning hearts, i–find myself longing for a bond that transcends the ephemeral. Just as the lyrics echo a plea for candid expression, i–also crave a connection where remarks flow freely, unburdened by societal constraints, hence, desire to escape the cacophony of the world.
ㅤㅤ“Like a melody seeking
ㅤㅤ harmony, I yearn for a
ㅤㅤㅤ friendship anchored in
ㅤㅤㅤ genuine understanding.
ㅤㅤㅤ Not merely as stranger
ㅤㅤ which passing in life's
fleeting moments.”
Endowed as kindred spirits bound by the timeless chords of true companionship–in the symphony of existence, let our friendship be a melodic refrain, while enduring beyond the transient notes of time.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ . . .
ㅤ ㅤㅤ @Hlaerin's odes,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤinclined sincerely.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ
( PRELUDE VI: POETS TO YOU. )
Betwixt the realm of yearning hearts, i–find myself longing for a bond that transcends the ephemeral. Just as the lyrics echo a plea for candid expression, i–also crave a connection where remarks flow freely, unburdened by societal constraints, hence, desire to escape the cacophony of the world.
ㅤㅤ“Like a melody seeking
ㅤㅤ harmony, I yearn for a
ㅤㅤㅤ friendship anchored in
ㅤㅤㅤ genuine understanding.
ㅤㅤㅤ Not merely as stranger
ㅤㅤ which passing in life's
fleeting moments.”
Endowed as kindred spirits bound by the timeless chords of true companionship–in the symphony of existence, let our friendship be a melodic refrain, while enduring beyond the transient notes of time.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ . . .
ㅤ ㅤㅤ @Hlaerin's odes,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤinclined sincerely.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ
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