Tales of The Winter Seasons: The Edurne Familie.
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ㅤ 𝜗𝜚ㅤAmidst the icy realm where snowflakes dance, lies a haven where familial ties enhance—a sanctuary of warmth. In this wintry abode, souls glee, as snowfall echoes the beauty of our realm. @EdurneMails@EdurneBot@EdurneSFSBot.
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☃️: propitious day has dawned upon us, and we are all the more jubilant for it. we trust everyone finds delight in commemorating their anniversaries.

now, incandescent moonlit reappear between dusk midnight that beckons them, it's time to extend our heartfelt felicitations to @PUTIHABUABU @HoonSweth @LaSiegern @Kiiiverses @Shardwhyte @boschdelamer @Hjerts @HeirOfNyx and @ChroniclesOfBerg. this moment, 8th; marks the zenith of the jubilance your camaraderie brings. we are appreciative of your unwavering bond and aspire to see it endure further.

ㅤㅤ|cultivate trust in those seated beside
ㅤㅤ|you, for genuine friendships stand
ㅤㅤ|test of time! ⊹

and as the final verse is inscribed upon the parchment of poetry, it expresses sublime and euphoric wishes for you all. we, with hearts brimming with gladness, will partake in the revelry, sharing in the mirth and spreading cheer.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝜗𝜚 heartfelt ink, @TheEdurne.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ|  THREEUMPH O' ZB1ㅤㅤ
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𓆤。Clad in soft papers of hue
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎remained bound by the snap of
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ th’ polaroid_page by th' cambook.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Turn the bookmark upon July 10th,
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ & let another page begin with us.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ #The3rdPageOfZB1 📖

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ㅤ⎲ㅤ"BITTER-SWEET, AUSTERE LONGING."
ㅤㅤ ㅤCHOI YEONJUN ✠︎ NØ LABELS
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ PARTㅤ↻ ◁ || ▷ ↺ ⩇2:⩇⩇

ㅤㅤ ㅤ #IceCreamWithYEONJUN
ㅤ ㅤ SUBDUEDㅤ SUGAR,ㅤ FIERCE.
ㅤㅤREADY. SET. GØ!, HUSH COMMAND.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ... ㅤㅤ𖤌 ㅤㅤ...ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

Yieldeth not, frosted armour clasped unto a gait of hushed audacity. A tongue of midnight, salted and insinuating, doth trace the ridges of a jaw that keepeth its confidences. Insinuation that bruiseth soft where desire waxeth brash.

▀▄▀▄▀▄─────────── ⬩➤ 🖲
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