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                   𐛻 (Home-Mode, 1970.)
             Drifting Down Memory Lane,

Iridescent as if they were indications. A piece of textiles that would be hammered in such a fashion as to become the most breathtaking and eye-pleasing masterpiece in the exhibition of scenery. One by one, a single day will be repeated in a sweet momentum, a series of longed-for milestones in the truest of manifestations.

१ Written verses are expressed so vividly, about the hopes and supplications that are upheld in such an extent. Then, may on this day full of happiness can be continuously repeated until the years to come, fostering a silhouette, thus being an integral whole in the sense of a genuine home. Overflowing millions of more colorful hues as the thread of bliss increasingly emanates, @TheMystveil @CampOfLachers @TheRault and @Poiriers.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤED.  /  [Tenth Lilies Shed]  /  18th ๑
ㅤㅤㅤㅤEmbracing the Day: Smelling behind
ㅤㅤㅤㅤthe scenes and harmonizing phrase.
                  Cordially Thine, @AttireByKlein.

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‘SONNET SPELLING BEE. STAID FIGURE RECURS.
(Traffic Expected Good, Stride to Blush
Let Your Cloth Whiten.) ∗

Broken pieces of time were gradually recovered and refurbished, repeating the yearly tick of the time when countryside-nature greeted the protagonist. On prayerful letters figure, Klein’s Hyein, wish you the meanest sphere.

         BURSTS OCCUPY THE SCENE,
    TWINKLES  CAPTURED  IT.
                Oh, Indeed   ꒻.   Epode

Whereas the scriptwriter has composed a scenario of life, therefore the protagonist decomposes with the first beat that brings breathing in a livelihood that frequently forges into a being whom repeatedly crashed and awakened in lament and gladness. Praised in the most authentic flute, forasmuch as leave tonights serenade to the holiness.

        Temples      Found       Feat     Date.
        Coherence  in  Celebrated  Birthed
        Lamina   Oodles-Knock  on   Wood.

           Heartfelt Salutes, @AttireByKlein.

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Philosophies Written In Issue Spreading
Shilhouette In Glare (&.) Whiten Shadow.
“Words of Wisdom Demand Earnestness.”

Countdown! ♪ Flares repeatedly and repetitively from the melodious interjections alongside the white garments thrown in such captivating flourishes, from profoundly dexterous hands. Guarantee, fingertips snapping in the farthest entreaty amongst a thousand constellations.

Mesmerizing time for such a fascinating appearance in the most attached and intended esteem in the imperishable tinkling of the piano, in harmonization with the velvety melodies of the violin strings. On banquets and epochs of time demanding a comeback in perfectness. On these occasions the choicest of flares penetrates the horizon, Klein's Youngjae.

         Jesting On A Selected Sate,
       Finding The Edge In Sameness.
                Hail, @AttireByKlein.
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