(STEP THOU IN, WHERE UMBRA BIDE.)
The ghost of crime, the weight of dread.
A soul-lit musters in warmth, ardent and soft, for: @ryemi. Thus scooch, thou soul, at sorrow’s cross (‘&) dine with rue
in quiet gross. The feast is grief, the cup
is loss—the final griel of @REMORRSE.

(STEP THOU IN, WHERE UMBRA BIDE.)
The ghost of crime, the weight of dread.
A soul-lit musters in warmth, ardent and soft, for: @jyomi. Thus scooch, thou soul, at sorrow’s cross (‘&) dine with rue
in quiet gross. The feast is grief, the cup
is loss—the final griel of @REMORRSE.

(STEP THOU IN, WHERE UMBRA BIDE.)
The ghost of crime, the weight of dread.
A soul-lit musters in warmth, ardent and soft, for: @yullang. Thus scooch, thou soul, at sorrow’s cross (‘&) dine with rue
in quiet gross. The feast is grief, the cup
is loss—the final griel of @REMORRSE.

HFW.

TOLONG BANTU HFW YA, BIAR DIA SADAR AKAN KESALAHANNYA @sibukbangetkayaknya.

(THEE GO—EST, O SHADE-ENTHRALL’D.)
Neath welkin dimm’d and sorrow mount the limen cracks, no encores no bells are rung for: @‎dyoru. Now faded vanish thee from sublunary chime (‘&) far hath stray’d; the hour grave—be gone, ‘neath time’s endless shelter of @REMORRSE.

(THEE GO—EST, O SHADE-ENTHRALL’D.)
Neath welkin dimm’d and sorrow mount the limen cracks, no encores no bells are rung for: @‎pnagumo. Now faded vanish thee from sublunary chime (‘&) far hath stray’d; the hour grave—be gone, ‘neath time’s endless shelter of @REMORRSE.

(STEP THOU IN, WHERE UMBRA BIDE.)
The ghost of crime, the weight of dread.
A soul-lit musters in warmth, ardent and soft, for: @ktaekjoo. Thus scooch, thou soul, at sorrow’s cross (‘&) dine with rue
in quiet gross. The feast is grief, the cup
is loss—the final griel of @REMORRSE.

kalo bot ga bales dalam waktu 12 jam bisa lewat direct message aja ya.

(THEE GO—EST, O SHADE-ENTHRALL’D.)
Neath welkin dimm’d and sorrow mount the limen cracks, no encores no bells are rung for: @‎jyomi. Now faded vanish thee from sublunary chime (‘&) far hath stray’d; the hour grave—be gone, ‘neath time’s endless shelter of @REMORRSE.

(THEE GO—EST, O SHADE-ENTHRALL’D.)
Neath welkin dimm’d and sorrow mount the limen cracks, no encores no bells are rung for: @‎xiaro. Now faded vanish thee from sublunary chime (‘&) far hath stray’d; the hour grave—be gone, ‘neath time’s endless shelter of @REMORRSE.