Memories: ✱ Mid-night.. 🎥
“時間..” Inked (’Time with Coffee.)
Writing From Hands Full Of Love.
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Beautiful-Dark-Midnight:
(’Cold but still warm, how? Because accompanied by a cup of coffee that helped win this noisy mind.)
残酷 ──I. ACCOUNT, POETIC ⓘ
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残酷 ──I. CHANNEL, POETIC ⓘ
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Beautiful poetry about night that is full of peace as if there is no problem. Open because of anything, but because the noise has just been thrown away. 詩歌更黑暗
“時間..” Inked (’Time with Coffee.)
Writing From Hands Full Of Love.
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the beautiful night atmosphere and a soothing song sounded in the ears. seeing the corner of the city at tonight, the beautiful can not be said. the warmth of coffee makes the mind more calm as if this world has no problem, Calm down everything.
Beautiful-Dark-Midnight:
(’Cold but still warm, how? Because accompanied by a cup of coffee that helped win this noisy mind.)
残酷 ──I. ACCOUNT, POETIC ⓘ
──胜利 BOT PERSONAL ✒️ @Cantikjakeee_bot
──胜利 CLONE ✒️ @pitstacio
──胜利 PERSONAL BUSSINESS ✒️ @ouonan
📷 • 🎥 • 📼
残酷 ──I. CHANNEL, POETIC ⓘ
──胜利 PAYMENT ✒️ @user
──胜利 TESTIMONI ✒️ @ohokben
──胜利 ARSIB ✒️ @osenaada
Beautiful poetry about night that is full of peace as if there is no problem. Open because of anything, but because the noise has just been thrown away. 詩歌更黑暗
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sometimes,
beautiful chattles
are simple chattles.
be obliged for
everything that 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯
breathe and see
from there, it is be
conscious of that it
is so beauteous.
poetic: caught in shadows, dancing with ghosts. writing to forget, but remembering the beauty in the pain. blood on paper, still more beautiful than silence. this is where i live─ the darkness that wears no name, the love that hides behind the moon's face. 愛一個女孩
beautiful chattles
are simple chattles.
be obliged for
everything that 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯
breathe and see
from there, it is be
conscious of that it
is so beauteous.
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poetic: caught in shadows, dancing with ghosts. writing to forget, but remembering the beauty in the pain. blood on paper, still more beautiful than silence. this is where i live─ the darkness that wears no name, the love that hides behind the moon's face. 愛一個女孩
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♡. literacy hush: raindrops wetting the roof tiles ♥️
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I'll be seeing you In that old arcade Holding hands in the dark In the evening clouds of pink and yellow I'll be seeing you when I sing those old happy tunes I'll be seeing you kiss me under the light in the parking lot.
一個女孩正在公園玩耍:
(’Cold but still warm, how? Because accompanied by a cup of coffee that helped win this noisy mind.)
一個女孩正在公園玩耍:
(’Cold but still warm, how? Because accompanied by a cup of coffee that helped win this noisy mind.)
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She's with eyes radiating her beauty, she contemplates in silence, capturing every shade of blue surrounding her! In the quietness, she lets words dance in her mind, flowing like never-ending water. Her poems are celestial light piercing through darkness, revealing the hidden beauty within. 一份書面文件
(“shadow’s─whispered.”)
written with soul, given by heart, with sweet poets ─ Payment - t.me/payment
(“shadow’s─whispered.”)
written with soul, given by heart, with sweet poets ─ Payment - t.me/payment
ㅤletting go of the many wounds and pain and letting it all be replaced by a sense of unparalleled happiness. the universe's destiny is never wrong, it's only us who always think it's wrong. regretting what has come and asking for forgiveness for the sins that have been committed "Lord have mercy."
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ㅤ MOMENT OF TRUTH.
ㅤ ㅤI saw poetry in your words
THE ‘90s: 西坎蒂克
<! 懤掫 ± ╲ Heartly! : With pen as her sword and paper as her battlefield, the girl expresses herself with courage and grace. Chapters ─── Every word she spoke was like dots of light shining in the darkness, bringing hope and wisdom to those who read them. to experience the immeasurable enchantment of the beauty of words.
(E. 20, 48) ｜poetic 武器
Prosperous ｜Literacy 's: 20 &. 28 ──I.
Prosperous ｜Account 's: 20 &. 28 ──I.
Prosperous ｜Channel 's: 20 &. 28 ──I.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ有趣的..“ Adolescent, Poetic. ”
ㅤ ㅤI saw poetry in your words
THE ‘90s: 西坎蒂克
<! 懤掫 ± ╲ Heartly! : With pen as her sword and paper as her battlefield, the girl expresses herself with courage and grace. Chapters ─── Every word she spoke was like dots of light shining in the darkness, bringing hope and wisdom to those who read them. to experience the immeasurable enchantment of the beauty of words.
Here is the place where you found me. Under the half-moon and its half-light. You said, if only I had met you there that night. Perhaps we could have found our way. I learned something about sadness after that day. You showed me insanity, as you promised you would.
(E. 20, 48) ｜poetic 武器
Prosperous ｜Literacy 's: 20 &. 28 ──I.
Prosperous ｜Account 's: 20 &. 28 ──I.
Prosperous ｜Channel 's: 20 &. 28 ──I.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ有趣的..“ Adolescent, Poetic. ”
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(“shadow’s─whispered.”)
silence speaks louder than my screams. the night is where i breathe─ it’s darkness, my escape. the moon is my witness, i paint the sky with broken thoughts. each word, a blade to the soul, yet somehow, it heals. in the stillness, i find myself, and lose it all at once.
your whispers are heard softly among your shadows “sweetness ephemeral” 🎥✒️ book in rant, sincerity in loneliness creates tranquility in a blooming lotus flower arranging the layout with spring music with falling flowers around the garden making poetry under the cherry blossoms. 坐在公園裡的女孩
silence speaks louder than my screams. the night is where i breathe─ it’s darkness, my escape. the moon is my witness, i paint the sky with broken thoughts. each word, a blade to the soul, yet somehow, it heals. in the stillness, i find myself, and lose it all at once.
your whispers are heard softly among your shadows “sweetness ephemeral” 🎥✒️ book in rant, sincerity in loneliness creates tranquility in a blooming lotus flower arranging the layout with spring music with falling flowers around the garden making poetry under the cherry blossoms. 坐在公園裡的女孩
ᡣ𐭩 memory 1900 ’s.
Isn’t it?.. to reach you is too difficult and messy I really want to hold you tightly 📼.
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