‎    ‎ 愛情之花 ──II. MIDNIGHT IN PARIS. ⓘ
        ‎"Under the dim light ... Warm atmosphere"
    ‎   ‎             ‎   adj.)  ‎  'C    &.    Y'

A view that will be a witness to the longing when in Paris, a meaningful holiday that will never be regretted in a lifetime with a flower tucked into the ear given by a lover. In the middle of the atmosphere; Gives a warm sensation by enjoying the portrait of my lover's face whose eyes are serene with my lover's eyelids holding a happy smile.

“Starlight——[II.] The scenario in the middle of July 4th, filling the dim light and beating the starlight.”

In the midst of the cold night atmosphere at that time, While listening to the music "About You" with a meaningful gaze, i looked at my lover with affection.

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               ── Senescent: Typewriter ⸙

🝳 Prolog ../ “senescent typewriter”  glimpse very tumbledown quenched. But, motionless works satisfactorily, fingers running on ligature together beautiful pronouncement into narrative. ☕️🪶

              ..  | Stringing concertedly.
              ..  | Making framework.
              ..  | Writing complete words
              ..  | that transpire to subconscious,
         

             making them one story,      
                   pulchritudinous narrative
                                     brimming meaning.

furthermost part. 美丽 .. 🖊
Anecdote breathe establish into myth, celebrated many people through its beauty. “Sincere thanks.” to creator, especially senescent typewriter, for creating memorable labour 's: Epilog──II.

                                                                                                
             The wind at night,  brings a
             memory from the past that
             comes back to the present.

  (Inked-Midnight!)

  Memories written in books, now
  the books are dusty as if to indicate
  that they will not be repeated.

  @telegram ; Missing.

          This is the time to open a new
          page for life, not depending on
          the past, still living an uncertain
          life. Written letter, long life.

  Poems from the past that are still
  remembered  until  now,  beautiful
  vocabulary  the  heart  feels  calm
    “me and the sky full of stories.”
                                                                                                  

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౨ৎ Stories's Poetry : in a dark room, writing a few words silently. whispering warmly about the words that will escape, in the mind so heart. gaps are visible, beautiful sides and there is a dancing piano.

accompanying every word that is seen, as if every word is dancing happily. so beautiful, until the pen runs out, the paper is again seen full of stories ( 15/01 ) ♥️ ⠢ ◌ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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           happy fragments dark
           writing that disappears