: 𖥔࣪ 𝗢𝗛 𝗚𝗢𝗗, 𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘆. : the longer I can die from his charm.

𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗳𝗮𝗶𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱. 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹. 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗱𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲, 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘂𝗻𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲. 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘆, 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻.

𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼𝘅𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 𝗮𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗱 𝗮𝘀 𝗜 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱. 𝗜𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁. 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗜'𝗺 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘇𝘆, 𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗶'𝗺 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘇𝘆" 𝗯𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗷𝗼𝗵𝗻𝗻𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗼.

𝗺𝗮𝗻 "𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗼, 𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗵, 𝗰𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗲𝗻. 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗲𝗰𝗵 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗿𝗮𝗿𝗲. 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗻" 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵, 𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿.

𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝘂𝗹𝗽𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗴𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗳-𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱. 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘂𝗿𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘆. 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆, 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗷𝗼𝗵𝗻𝗻𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗼.

𝐒𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍
— hekal adinggar.

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ㅤㅤ𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝐈𝐕 : ㅤ𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐂𝐢𝐓𝐘, 1983.

𝗜𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲 of the night in a city full of light, the sound of the rain falling comfortably entered the ears. the streets became quiet and the lights on the streets lit up the dark night. the painter, painted something different from this city. there are many features that no one else knows about. like a palace, paris has a myriad of privileges that no other city will have.

⌜ ◜ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ◝ ⌝
something that means more to
you than anyone could understand.
it's value and worth can't be
defined and you'd do anything to
keep it. beautiful and delicate.
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𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀, looking at the glitter of the tower outside the window. the eiffel tower illuminates the entire city. the wet seats and asphalt looked as smooth as glass. at the end there is an old chair, yes the chair is a silent witness to the emergence of this beautiful city.

— parijs : van java's, hekal adinggar.

ㅤㅤ𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝐕 : ㅤ𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 1983.

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𝖨𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 in a city full of light, the sound of the rain falling comfortably entered the ears. the streets became quiet and the lights on the streets lit up the dark night. the painter, painted something 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 from this city. there are many features that no one else knows about. like a palace, paris has a myriad of privileges that no other city will have.

something that means more to you than anyone could understand. it's value and worth can't be defined and you'd do anything to keep it. beautiful and delicate.

under the pouring rain in the city of paris, looking at the glitter of the tower outside the window. the #𝗘𝗜𝗙𝗙𝗘𝗟 tower illuminates the entire city. the wet seats and asphalt looked as smooth as glass. at the end there is an old chair, yes the chair is a silent witness to the emergence of this beautiful city.

— 𝗣𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗷𝘀 ; 𝘃𝗮𝗻 𝗷𝗮𝘃𝗮'𝘀, 𝗵𝗲𝗸𝗮𝗹.

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