Forward from: Eugenia ; 1 January
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ... 23²³ 11¹¹
ㅤㅤ Those bewitched folk from a fable
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ embark on a quest to expand
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ their circle of companions...
The morning transforms into twilight, then finally nightfall. When heat transforms, it gives birth to rain, and lo and behold, a splendid rainbow graces the sky. Embrace the notion that each fortunate occurrence shall linger until a superior one emerges to supplant it. When the wise elders begin departing, one after another, I shall seek out fresh companions—writing commissions, moodboards, art commissions, and other edits—who shall become integral to my poetic endeavours. I present a missive unto them: "Knock upon my threshold; @Coadjutantrobot, a delectable feast awaits."
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ... 23²³ 11¹¹
ㅤㅤ Those bewitched folk from a fable
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ embark on a quest to expand
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ their circle of companions...
The morning transforms into twilight, then finally nightfall. When heat transforms, it gives birth to rain, and lo and behold, a splendid rainbow graces the sky. Embrace the notion that each fortunate occurrence shall linger until a superior one emerges to supplant it. When the wise elders begin departing, one after another, I shall seek out fresh companions—writing commissions, moodboards, art commissions, and other edits—who shall become integral to my poetic endeavours. I present a missive unto them: "Knock upon my threshold; @Coadjutantrobot, a delectable feast awaits."
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