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occasionally, some period can design,
proliferation great convenience with
things that are identical with season, a
few personage. can feel delightful
in part of seasons, just like i'm fixated on
coziness of autumn. ๐ ๐ฃฟ
autumn, where enjoyable phase is scattered. parched leaves that liberate to surface of soil become major existence, an engraved mirth that's difficult to express. โก ๐ฆฆ๐ช
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occasionally, some period can design,
proliferation great convenience with
things that are identical with season, a
few personage. can feel delightful
in part of seasons, just like i'm fixated on
coziness of autumn. ๐ ๐ฃฟ
autumn, where enjoyable phase is scattered. parched leaves that liberate to surface of soil become major existence, an engraved mirth that's difficult to express. โก ๐ฆฆ๐ช
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"Autumn is my season, dear. It is, after all, the season of the soul"
โ Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Violet Dickinson.
By: chaptersofshau ๐ค Dark Academia
โ Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Violet Dickinson.
By: chaptersofshau ๐ค Dark Academia
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leaflet fell, once hanging precariously. now falling in a heap, clusters of dried leaves leisurely flopped to the ground. as if dropping their own pride, โฅ๏ธ there was no more pride or trust left when all the tree's companions had absolutely fallen.
however, each plunge drags my mind
swiftly to reminiscence that have been
passed, ๐ฆฆ lived and embroidered.
sweet, &. mild. which my heart gives a
heavy refusal to forget. ๐ ๐
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leaflet fell, once hanging precariously. now falling in a heap, clusters of dried leaves leisurely flopped to the ground. as if dropping their own pride, โฅ๏ธ there was no more pride or trust left when all the tree's companions had absolutely fallen.
however, each plunge drags my mind
swiftly to reminiscence that have been
passed, ๐ฆฆ lived and embroidered.
sweet, &. mild. which my heart gives a
heavy refusal to forget. ๐ ๐
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library corner. โก piles of books that are piling up can be accomplished in a few moments, for me. piles are not a burden, but the piles that are piling up are a space that involve an unconventional quietude that i can savor, ๐๐ the lines of words authored acquire a sufficient meaning of their own.
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cozy autumn evenings,gilmore girls vibes๐
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edinburgh, letterbox. ๐ช exchange &. mailing of heartfelt conversation, โก dispatched for various types of selfness.

