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Time passed. I wasn’t sure how long I lay there among the flowers, behind a huge stone on the hill, fantasizing about a serene nonexistence.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ May 16, 1988

ㅤㅤThey hide among the beds of tulips and weeds that grow on the edge; and they slowly melted into a lazy summer of gentle field breezes and singing trees like blossoms of chamomile.

ㅤㅤHe plucked a pink tulip, thrust it at Her. She silently stared at the tulip in His hand and quickly grabbed the tulip with Her honey smile. At first She was quite hesitant to take the flower but the fact She didn’t.

ㅤㅤHe runs after picking flowers for Her. He is trying to balance the gentle breeze; beautifully and tranquil. And ended up taking position by Her side. They really fell quietly into each other’s open arms.

ㅤㅤThey enjoyed the day, you could say it was their last day without them realizing it. Indeed, how many people can meet again with their loved ones, after farewell?

ㅤㅤThe day began to fade, being ripped away from them unexpectedly. There is no trace of happiness. If you come they are gone; like a breath, like a sigh, they start to vanish away.
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𖥔ㅤ ⋆  𝕴t was a morning of gloomy ambiance pale smiles, and inevitable weep. But She ran in the pasture, barefooted. She promises to always be there for Her loved. She still wants to motivate Her loved ones that they will be fine and the morning light will soon appear. The morning light seems to be an analogy for new hope. They will all be Safe & Sound even though something dangerous is happening out there. Just enjoy the lullaby, even when the musics gone, keep your eyes closed until the sun rises and everything will be fine.
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ㅤㅤ❃ 𝗟𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗖𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗲

The flowers grew towards Her light, the river flows calmly. Delicate and pretty, She is the wild flower that live peacefully in little cottage. She is attached to nature and believe in beautiful fairies, playing with sweet blooming Tulips; while the butterflies fluttering around.

Nature embraced Her and no one else can. Her voice sounds just like birdsong and carried along on the breeze. She is laughing, dancing, spreading joy, and having the time of Her life. She remembered the fairy said "there will be no sadness living in a nature little cottage."
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ㅤㅤ𝕾he is ruled by the earth element and Her nature. An open heart with strong boundaries. She is a work of art. A garden growing. She notices the simple things, revealing the beauty in what surrounds Her. She nourishes Her dreams by honoring each moment and the soft magic they inspire.

ㅤㅤMeet the denrophile girl, Joyanne G. Hoven. The girl who born in a beautiful cottage near the forest garden and blessed with the most charming and sweet atmosphere. She is strong bodied, fearless, magnanimous, and the sorrows of others are lightened by Her.
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ㅤㅤShe is the girl who entered everyone’s dream, with a smile as sweet as honey, laughter that opens up the cloudy skies, showing beauty in her eyes that sparkled like bright stars in the sky, and Her mysterious beauty that is wild as Kadupal flower.

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