ㅤㅤ   ₊˚‧︵‿꒰୨ 🎀 ୧꒱‿︵‧˚₊

  .. { 🎀 } o’ pulchritudinous and imposing charitable empress, conscious in the manor amidst bounteous escort, seldom chaperone doubtful environment. her corium was as exquisite as swan plume in a opaque lacustral, her boundary hasten as ruby-carmine erubescent in equinox and saccharine redolence perennial viz emanated her embodiment captivated anyone. she is an eternal's descendant among her beauteous, a sincere viscus as delicate calico quintessential it, a psyche camouflaged by God's blessings, wholeheartedly guarded by enchanters, she is vanillak. Here's first place you have to know about her. Dazzling dwelling place whose splendor cheerful vibe and happiness. She has a secret ways that she's sweet as a candy. But, she can hurt you with her thorns like a rose. Time will win the competition for her. Work hard until the end as proof. Such a precious girl. When you start a conversation with her, you know that you aren't enough to judge her. It doesn't matter if you're a hater or not. You must to fall 'cause her charm. That's why she was here to make all people amazed.

🎀A lot of good things. (Life is about moment, ladies ) ♡ ୧ ₊˚increase another soul of me

🗯 RL Thingy

🎀 Random thought: ♡ ୧ If I left you on read, here's why......

       
“ .. (👛優雅─ENTHRALLING) .. ”
       Herewith her picturesque face
       and her abundant decent aura.

𐂗 👛THE─ESSENTIAL BEAUTY.
Enchantement is that condition
in which the happiness of another
person is essential to your own.

⚘👛 ₊˚  富麗堂皇,  II. Alongside her look so stunning, her smile and her chewing cheeks, so stupendous amidst highly adorable. Look, showing her teensy-weensy appearance in front of the camera, with a cadaverous embodiement amongst a dress wearing. Featuring her long hair and round-shaped earrings, the flawless make-up makes her look so pulchritude.

I ask myself: is every story that has
ever been written in this world, a
story of suffering and affliction?

👛In positive bosom──𖦒、Grandeur. A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: its lovliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness; but still will keep bower quiet for us, and a sleep abundant of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing. Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing flowery band to bind us to the earth, spite of despondence, of the inhuman dearth of noble natures, of the gloomy days, of all the unhealthy and o'er-darkned ways👛