👫🗣: “kk kok bajunya itu terus?”

(𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧) I tucked this flower behind my ear, does it suit me? The flower’s pulse against my skin says yes; the sunlight has spun the world into pools of amber and honey—which now gleam in the hollow of my collarbone—making me glow, as if it, too, says yes.

The flowers know, the butterflies know, and the wind knows / that I belong in this haven of blossoming bliss / even the garden itself yearns for my presence. °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･❀˖ °

ㅤㅤPsithurism of maple leaves,
ㅤㅤthen now apricity is yours. ⠀࣪🍁.𓂅

The path blanked in sere oak leaves, letting the russet embrace the earth. The whisper of the wind, the autumn is here. Resplendent tidings, cheers to your autumnal, @Youthyul @rithelia @yunhaven @TheGeonix @twirlians @seanholts &. @velmartyr. May this warm season brings the kindled of glow to you and wishing you the warmth of the wool.

With autumnal regards,
@SOLEERY. ˚₊🤎

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