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[₰]… typed for my dearest
least hideous audience,
i sit beneath the gentle shade of the ancient olive trees in this northern hill, feeling the whispering leaves and the distant echoes of birds singing their lullaby; yet one thing crossed the back of my depth, for the threshold of my pile will be opening in the bits, where every breathing poetry is invited to take a stroll down the endearing path. please read throughoutly regarding the guide-book and agreements before the words of your request is etched upon the paper.
📋 12 september 2023 at 2 p.m.
post your letter to @mortifiesbot.
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[₰]… typed for my dearest
least hideous audience,
i sit beneath the gentle shade of the ancient olive trees in this northern hill, feeling the whispering leaves and the distant echoes of birds singing their lullaby; yet one thing crossed the back of my depth, for the threshold of my pile will be opening in the bits, where every breathing poetry is invited to take a stroll down the endearing path. please read throughoutly regarding the guide-book and agreements before the words of your request is etched upon the paper.
📋 12 september 2023 at 2 p.m.
post your letter to @mortifiesbot.
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