Equanimity


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Locked in a dark hell with black fire and painful ashes that freeze me, there is no safe gate to meet the merriment but a single point of lambency at the peak of eternity, are you willing to be my brightest light and try get me out of the pain?

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Bestows the entire varieties of fame on the almighty as the giver of windfalls and prodigies abound. Cultivating each capacity and aptitude founded on what has been given, flattering yourself is a facet of the self-love campaign that’s being adored. Since miscellaneous years ago to this day and will still be counting in the future declare, entirely praise in an ode to me on this particular day. Thank you for enduring and prospering stronger every year the phrases scratched my sanity presently because today is my umpteenth birthday celebration. Growing up and developing adequately, I’ve reached through the bitter and sweet times that I have occurred assigned while residence in this not perpetually pulchritudinous realm. Amass succeeded in inferring myriad dreams that at first came across transitory to be achieved, but you can. Sincerely and for the first time this year, Happy birthday to the greatest person I’ve ever met, myself. Merely for today, let’s show the happiest version of yourself, birthday boy.




 
Clarion and scintillant, retaining the shadows of the timber also the wholly moon. Thats Crystal Lake that was full of stories, but not a clarion story like it looks. A juvenile phlebotomize under his hockey mask, and a copious knife in hand. One by one serial murders are bizarre happen here, cruor and howls everywhere, getting worse on Friday night, 13th Friday. The palmistry that people postulate, about a day full of injurious supernatural things is true. A juvenile who should be perished is busy monstrously taking revenge, makes people goosebumps. Night comes again, the sky is atramentous with a hockey mask instead of the hockey stick he fisticuffs to tote the ball, but a knife full of vengeance that was stabbed to sequestered extents. Glance at the calendar when the perpetrator slapped his face, oh gosh. He knows what day its: 13th Friday. Run, a serial killer doesn’t let go of his knife until he gets amusement and this one is never. Chaotic man haunted by revenge, huge league bewilderment is come.
 






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𝕿he man wished he could fly like 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙪𝙩, but ended up floating amongst the blue ocean. There was just water as far as the eyes wide open. But there is one thing that could keep him going for his goals. The serene sounds that followed his soul were staying with him throughout the journey. The sundries around 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖈𝖊𝖆𝖓 heard it there first, and they love the harmony of it. The ocean was full of blessings from the serenading harmony, and he was very sure that it could be the boost for his 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿-𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗷𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘆 to find the significant other, out there on the perfect alignment of stars.
 


 
𝕱rom the darkness he was locked onto, he finally breaks free by breaking all the chains of misfortune with much power. The serene is following his soul no matter where he 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨, even when it comes to the wrong places he goes. The man was only meant to find his true love, but ended up in the wrong lane of life, he thought. The place he landed isn’t the same as he thought before. He thought he will end up aligning the stars together, creating 𝖆 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖋𝖊𝖈𝖙 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 to give the vast space a signal.
 








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