Репост из: PROVIUM. — 28
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THE HOUSE OF RESURGENCE
For myself, for you, and for the Priors.
(My tale languishes— guard this
epistle, let it not fall to oblivion.)
I long for you, akin to the wind softly murmuring love’s secrets to you over there. My love story with you knows no boundaries, the solitude between souls is evidence of empty minds longing for longing. Though distance and even death may divide us, the souls of you and me still speak through dreams. At this moment, there are eyewitnesses to my tale. Undying salvations shall I offer to you.
Dearly Priors, etch in your heart this [Free Moodboards; love story] without end. We will rendezvous where all desire in @PROVIUM along with Terms & Conditions at the stroke of October 24th, 6 PM in the evening
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THE HOUSE OF RESURGENCE
For myself, for you, and for the Priors.
(My tale languishes— guard this
epistle, let it not fall to oblivion.)
I long for you, akin to the wind softly murmuring love’s secrets to you over there. My love story with you knows no boundaries, the solitude between souls is evidence of empty minds longing for longing. Though distance and even death may divide us, the souls of you and me still speak through dreams. At this moment, there are eyewitnesses to my tale. Undying salvations shall I offer to you.
Dearly Priors, etch in your heart this [Free Moodboards; love story] without end. We will rendezvous where all desire in @PROVIUM along with Terms & Conditions at the stroke of October 24th, 6 PM in the evening
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