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𖥻 The plain was grassy, wild and bare, wide, wild, and open to the air, which had built up everywhere an under-roof of doleful gray. with an inner voice the river ran, adown it floated a dying swan, and loudly did lament. @Wilhelmrobot

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Forward from: Selona Wilhelm.




Buat yang gak kepilih jangan berkecil hati. Karena kami akan terus open gate kalo loyo jiakhh


Give you a warm smile on this cheerful night. At a time it feels pretty good and so warm, as well as some sparkling light above us with happiness. Provide as sweet as pink and white shadows and fantastic flavors nucankane. We officers and owners Wilhelm officially closed our members' acceptance. and we've added new member to our family group chat. welcome to The new Wilhelm! many good and brilliant questions we have received, thank you for that and especially thank you very much for all partners who have helped spread our members who open poster. see you next journey!

with love
The Wilhelm! ♡




Privasi grup nya di matiin ya guys


The long-awaited announcement has finally arrived. We announce that we have CLOSED registrations, thank you to everyone who took the time and participated in opening our 2nd gates. See you. 👋


Mami and the boys


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CLOSED.




Yelled on the view the opening pack; Rock, glen, and cavern paid them back; To many a mingled sound at once The awakened mountain gave response. A hundred dogs bayed deep and strong, Clattered a hundred steeds along, Their peal the merry horns rung out, A hundred voices joined the shout; With hark and whoop and wild halloo, No rest Benvoirlich's echoes knew. Far from the tumult fled the roe, Close in her covert cowered the doe, The Kingdom, from her cairn on high, Cast on the rout a wondering eye, Till far beyond her piercing ken The hurricane had swept the glen. Faint, and more faint, its failing din Returned from cavern, cliff, and linn, And silence settled, wide and still, On the lone wood and mighty hill. In the name of WILHELM under the firelight, under the brush, Stay with us.

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