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ADORNED HOLOGRAPH, MAROON-HUED STROKES: Hand-crafted beangle bracelet waves gracefully, yet my glance’s piercing as though created amongst gold and diamonds ‘til alluring eyes of mine seem to radiate brilliantly and nobly whence none can look-upon my visage or gown I wear since of celestial splendour I exude. To adorn my deathly divineness. I devoutly oath! My Aphrodite! For I am as formidable as vengeance ofa thunderbolt and as gentle as warmth of bright moonlight. Nonetheless neither my ferocity nor my gentleness can be fathomed by mortals. Yet I dwell in steadfast and profound pureness, embracing pulchritudinous secrets whom none can comprehend some hidden sweetness and safeguarding a buried longing beneath unexpected compassion.
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Seductive scarlet, parting veils of eternalness. Who am I? I am such crimson stillness between sacredness, whisper of unceasing courage as nightfall comes. Touch of bright-toned lipstick kissing the earth, fluttering sensation in the heart. I am divine dark-amour whom has given-birth to all divinity and humanity since the creation of time and space. I am beyond all things. I am unfaltering beginning and end of all whose exists. There shall nothing after my appearance and nothing beforehand, worthy of being lived, remain amongst sanguine chamber as the absolute and boundless existence surrounds me. Thus—I take my ‘Holiness In Perseverance’ and let enlightenment bless mine.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Avant-Garde Lure
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤInflamed / Sophisticated

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤDELUSIONAL ALLUREMENT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ1846-1887, Card II.

Aphrodite conceives what remains in the depths of my deep-rooted heartstring. Something sounds as flowing-river, my path’s revealed. Oh, Aphrodite conceives my allurement shall unlocked hallowed souls of mine to endmost sanctitude within such a sacred wholeness. It wasn’t the first time I behond, witness, and comprehend ‘bout divine feminine. I had reflected no one truly understands. Whence red-feathers surrounds me, grasp me with such an awe. There, I talk-about revolutionary womanhood. Not because some of my thoughts are illogical. Quite the opposite. Yet, somehow, my common sense operates on a higher. Too complicated and sophisticated to be subject to the full calculus-of-proof. I attach unfathomable significance to details that anyone shall overlook, capable of composing incisive conclusions ‘bout nethermost, unspoken secrets.
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hibernating in barcelona. 🌄