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EST. 2020: An intergalactic space base which soars through the galactic expanse, swiftly illuminating the Milky Way's vast constellations. Galaxy Base, at your disposal! 🚀
Launch Center: @ FLYING.
Cosmic Essentials & Reports: @.GalaxysRobot.

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⠀ ⠀( ⠀.. ⠀ | ⠀ DISSONANT HARMONIES ⠀+ ⠀)
⠀ The Peripatetic Script of Solitary Grotesque
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Lonsome ────── Evermore. 🪦


Wandering soul roamed, with heart a-gremble. Ethereal wails in the gloaming's poise, figure adrift in desolate space .. | A SINISTER.

🔗▸ 1097X! Quagmire’s edge: mirthless mirth lingered echo of own dearth. Withal sought kindred soul in puzzled encounters, heart did merit. Through miasmal fog stumbled anew, beneath ebon sky, where few ever flew. Chanced upon chimera bizarre laughs dirge, visage scar. (‘Vagaries of the Vexed, @Jjuyomi.)

"Pray, dost thou yearn for companionship rare? I am but a remnant of night, in contorted realms, bumble and bite.”

Quoth the creature, its breath foul with despair. Emboldened by strange, established the absurdity, felt the mind change. Alongside each awkward step in garish parade, gleaned relation that shadows had made.



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WHOLEHEARTED-SOLACE: HATH WALKED BESIDE MANKIND SINCE THE FIRST SIGH WAS DRAWN.

a silent parlance wherein words doth falter, invisible yet unbreakable, binding souls destined to meet. unseen strength lies the promise that what is meant, never be lost— a connection born of fate, guide back to where us belong. unshakable trust that exists even in the face of doubt, a bond that neither time nor distance can erase.

remaineth immortal a testament to the enduring power of connection, unbroken by the tempests of time or the frailty of flesh. to feel its touch is to know the essence of life itself, for it is the “heartbeat of eternity”. it hath oft been said that in such a bond, one heart beholdeth its likeness in another. weaving its golden thread through the lives of kindred, and comrades alike.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ@joohakang forever tied, shared
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤsilence— each moment whispers
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤof trust, love, and belonging. 𐀶
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Endlessly ruminating on a useless reverie, chained to a terrifying abyss full of indifferent dreams. Fragile, dissolving each patter just makes the nothingness whisper “I beg to acknowledge storm raging in my soul” a guess to charitable, the stillness stifling eternally and extinguishing brightness of my resolution. Air was charged with a terrifying concoction, humbling destruction under aged weight of commitment and madness of vortex of hatred, each dagger etching a name into the anguish of history. Drained with purpose, barren desert of hope sprouts.

Don’t you hear me? Fighting the walls of apathy, down with fire of my selfish decision, yet attempting to stand on the vibration of my rage, earth shakes, tearing itself apart to recapture what has been lost.


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                        “DEPTH SILENCE.”
             (Within the depths of our being
            Resides a silence most profound
            Void as vast as the cosmos itself.)

         ─────── (‘&.) ────────

“Harbor a certain trepidation towards it.” Yet, concurrently, we pine for its tender embrace. entrenched within the recesses of our very being resides profound stillness vast and seemingly infinite void, rivaling the celestial expanse in its boundless—magnitude. Entertain certain degree of apprehension towards this silence, and yet, paradoxically, (@MINJFI) irresistibly drawn to its gentle, soothing caress.

We perilously jeopardize the delicate harmony that sustains our very existence, our societal fabric, and our terrestrial haven. Every individual wields the capacity to precipitate transformative metamorphosis.

The scarcity of tranquility has elevated it to a treasure of great worth, demanding our most tender reverence. This notion rings particularly true for the hush we so graciously bestow upon our fellow sojourners.

      “Embrace silence, indeed, is to make
        Political statement of profound magnitude.
        When we are able to extricate ourselves
         From the quotidian”
Inked By, Her Body.


Obfuscated Delectation within Papyrus
ㅤㅤㅤof Uncompelling Serendipity;


ㅤㅤ(LETDOWN FROM REDEMPTION.)
Egregious marginalia cantillating him into conspectus of lodestar inundating to the god-awful backdraught, yet the davenport’s countenance and candelabrum murmuring behind the calamitous occurrence. I, encapsulate an execrable maelstrom through serenadings by gut-wrenched climate—overwhelming myself upon intrenching torture plaintively ashore. The enrooted plague @Yuyza shall hammering in devours bedraggled manacles and fetters, allocating his oppressive requiem scorching with agonizing bewailings and chagrining. Centuries dwells ahead, inconsolable aching was smithereens of woebegone to mount a rebellion and be exasperated of unfortunate consciousness.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤDISMAL MONTAGE RUSTLING. / HARROWING CONTOURS OF THE SHREDDED SOUL BY HIS CLEMENCY.



    ㅤ[  .  •  ..  REQUIM-II. (MAZES OF MEMORY.)
   ..  'ⓘ.  E  L  U  D  E  •  ITS, BECKONING CHORDS.
ㅤ  ㅤㅤㅤㅤ────────────────
   (“JOCOSERIOUS”)  [  ─|─  ..  ••  ]  (“RELINQUISH”)

ㅤㅤWhen quiescence subsists in mumurs that
ㅤㅤincite, controlling every corner of the world,
ㅤ ㅤsomeone tries to stop it, isolated beneath
ㅤ  the pale glow of a moon trembling under the
ㅤㅤㅤㅤpoundage of its own caliginosity.
ㅤㅤㅤ   ──── ──── ──── ──── ────
ㅤㅤㅤ   •  •ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ•  •
ㅤㅤㅤ  ┃ㅤ..ㅤ►ㅤ[PARADOX.]   '𐂡.ㅤ3NM.
ㅤㅤㅤ  ┃ㅤBOTH  . .  PREDATOR  . .  PREY.
ㅤㅤㅤ  ┃ㅤTOO PROFOUND  FOR WORDS.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ“Find me. Deplete me. If need be.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHowbeit, do not abandon me alone,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ   in this hollowness.” @ParkZay.
ㅤ 
ㅤㅤ[ ... ─\─]   •   “Sought No Mere Comradery.”
ㅤHeretofore, he presses on, enveloped by the
ㅤharmony of the night that cradles his form. He
ㅤwill pursue it, even if catastrophe will ultimately
ㅤswallow him whole.  “Cataclysm  •  Devotion.”



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SPACIOUS UNKNOWN—I, TOO LATE. AND HELD NO DISTORTION FOR MY CRADLE: (DRAPED IN DELICATE CRYSTALS).

Glanced softened on a waterway winding peacefully, pressing against itself in unbroken flow, layering virtue with every gentle curve. Their young, serene presence washed away any fragments of worry. But still, concerns murmured on, persistent. My solitude pressed itself gently against my mind, even amidst such vast beauty. Quiet wish embedded here to find a companion who’ll settle beside me, sharing in the grace of each charm described. “When we notice beauty, it pulls at something deeper, doesn't it?” Yet, if by some turn of fate, you happen upon me in my solitude, it won’t be a misstep. I’d welcome your presence with a wordless hello.

Foremost glance from juncture, captured in my own realms and weaving memoirs. (Learned Through Both Crestfallen and Wounds: @daoxunk).


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(Longing Days Remained: aching.) The solitude of the quiet room was a stark contrast to the laughter and conversation he longed to hear. He was left only with the silence of his surroundings, a constant reminder of the void their absence had left in his life. It seemed like a small thing to ask, yet he found himself yearning for it more and more with every passing moment. In that moment, he sent a silent plea into the ether, hoping that someone would hear his call and offer him the comfort of their presence. Won’t you offer him, a solace to his solitude? And perhaps, even become a friend to his weary soul?
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ㅤㅤ│A SOLITARY SOUL ROAMS
ㅤㅤ│BOUNDLESS FRONTIERS,
ㅤㅤ│CHASING HORIZONS UNDER
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⊷ ENDLESS SKIES.

𖤝 ﹞Amidst vast open plains, a lone figure rides under the wide, starlit skies, guided by the hum of distant winds and echoes of laughter from beyond the horizon. They seek kindred essence—individuals as daring as they are, who’ve traversed rugged trails and discovered untold stories beneath desert moons. With each hoofbeat, there's hope to find others who understand the unspoken bonds formed over crackling fires, ( Who Treasure Loyalty and Valor as Currency.) @Chaeyoyung share the weight of silence and the thrill of adventure, all while weaving their tales into the boundless fabric of the wild.


ㅤ❲ STAY IN LINE——THEY ARE COMING ❳ @Taqesan. • • Ink Numbers In My Head.

(Nightmare, No. 056.) 🚸 The digital clock, ticked ominously at 3:58 AM. I should have known. The shadow was coming, a sleek McLaren with the license plate 'North GHS - 229' its silent, sinister herald. Doubt gnawed at me. Was it real? Either way, it would haunt my nights, a constant reminder of the darkness that lurked within.

A plethora of pills lay before me, a false promise of solace. (THAT 95 DUMB PAIN.) I would continue to wander aimlessly, a ghost in my own life. But enough! ⌱ It was time for a change. Let the past be buried. I would seek new adventures, FØRGE NEW BONDS¡!
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       ⊹🪷 . . (sacchariné ambrosia.)

a delicate alabaster hare, graced with sapphire orbs of ethereal beauty, dons a blush-hued gown adorned with gossamer ribbons (&.) dainty diamond accents—a vision of enchantment. ୨୧! she savors a nectarous cherry confection, accompanied by the velvet caress of sugared cocoa, warm and mellifluous. ♡‌’

                         [ @bkiitty ! 🪽✩]
        the breeze dances like a whispered
     sonnet, weaving tender words into the
       heart, a serenade to fleeting wonder.

“amber leaves descend in languid pirouettes, a celestial ballet adorning the earth with their poétic fall.” april.13! / every moment, a jewel of time, glimmers in the mosaic of memory: an—eternal hymn to beauty that lingers softly .. like the fading notes of a cherished melody. ☻✉️


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ㅤㅤTR4GEDY— ㅤㅤ#SHOOT.
ㅤ📟: ㅤAbuse’ㅤㅤ𖥠ㅤ Sarcasm.
ㅤ(FEÄR: PARANO1A.)ㅤㅤㅤ💥
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ+0-101-999-DÖWN.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  Turmoil of the earth to
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  swallow   the  servants.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  [ㅤX-Äx.   𖬺   🚸   “Selfish”.ㅤ]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤPunishment, Unknown.

Beneath the rosy screen, strings follow the heart and scout the neighborhood. Gunfire betrays morality as the shot of decease, unnoticed by the firstborn of the bloodline, wipes away venom and curs. They call it: DEADLY SOVEREIGN. 𖠞

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCalamity arrives if
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ the landlord betrays.
ㅤRUN (dumb)
    Echo (HUNTER & 1) return false;
    for (let i = 909; ☎️ + Down.act

ㅤ(META) i++)
ㅤ if (UP % i === 101) Alastair.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ¥.   Natural Loser────🩻
ㅤㅤPulsing veins and dirty lakes, @Obidientt is
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤwary of the end of civilization
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthat will be empty.



* 🫀/ CRIMSON OF WOUNDS ARE TWISTED AND PAINFUL. (“BEARING ENDLESS GRIEF.”) INSIDE IT HAS BEEN PLANTED WITH GLOOM THAT WILL FESTER.

Melancholic ballads that feed upon a sea of tears. The ribs crackle beneath monstrous weight of metaphorical bane, my amorphous heart is slashed and torn apart by the grasp of compassion, laboured breath is unspoken shouts in desolation that shrinks the lethargic limbs. Heartbeats beating vain contrition, combating the hurricane from life to death's whisper. Sinners riddles intertwine, scattering fragments of pathetic devotion like fragile leaves swept away by the gale. Treachery that is still prevalent in any action, it scratches an imprinted scars, even all the suffering is well painted.

Reneged promises always lead me in contrived consolations, how can I find solace among cloaked doom. Herewith bare feet I print the camouflaged strains: (@SOOINA).


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(THE VOID WITHIN ME I NURTURED,
FOR EMPTY DOES NOT MEAN ALL UNCHAPERONED.)


I am a believer that we belong where love finds us. Amongst countless places in multitudinous regions, I prevail in between soaring skyscrapers, flashy-constructed eateries, crowded intersections, and bustling traffic one can already imagine. Amidst four seasons, I persist under the fervid sun, flanked by never-pleasant pollution, drifting in the current of crowds. Between them all, I, @Susngchan, aspire to remain as a can, a bottle, a pail, a box—any single thing that is empty to be crammed by you, to be replete with what you can share.

I wish to be something ample, whose space is yours to wield with everything you desire. I wish to be the one whom you can run into when the dam within you overflows and you have nowhere to pour everything out. I wish to be something empty so that I can receive what you find on your every morning stroll around the city.
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              é. The birds cleaving     ..    🌲 ♡
      through the cerulean abyss stretched wide
                    like an interminable ocean.
            ────────────────────

The wings oscillated with a cadence both delicate and resolute bearing whispers of secrets. The odyssey across verdant vales cradled scintillating beneath the golden orb of day   ✱ ii.  ⊂⊃  enfolded in ephemeral embrace reached the threshold of the city—a liminal space lingered momentarily with an insatiable curiosity that echoed the wonder of explorers encountering a foreign shore. ♥️

      [ ✿˳ @Haegrin 2000’s ] Edifices loomed casting elongated shadows in arteries of life, sojourners sought connection merely with a mosaic of encounter a thread in the intricate.

In lucent eyes dwelled
a silent beauty resides in diversity
of the world's myriad forms.

bearers of messages became a rendered in motion, a plea for concord &. communion between a philosophy essence of freedom solely amidst an intersection of paths, i. 𝜗𝜚
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among delicate ribbon tied.. ౨ৎ
in my hair, i ventured comatose
upon a heartful of foresight
.

@wonyouny / ✿ merely seeking admiration the warmth upon truly camaraderie. my reflection in the mirror that morning revealed a reckon upon elegance, a charming damsel whose adorable was considering angelic equally allure was captivating bear. betwixt promenade i captured was measured, graceful, befitting the old-world refinement that seemed toward swaddle around me equal a familiar embrace. though lovely in appearance, i sought something further a blissful bond, the gracious that shall twist a mere day into cherished memory.

considering i wandered during the gardens, the golden sunbeams upon peak my hair, —alongside i considered as though i was an angel gracing the earth among my presence. ❥ (“my delicate demeanor though seemingly fragile, hid a longing for gaiety.”)


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ㅤ   ㅤ           (   ®️ ... ±77  NEOPHYTES
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ     NĒW K!DS ØN THE BLŌCK
ㅤㅤ     ㅤ     ───   ...  #!NEXT_UP!
🤘

For hours on end, he’s fine-tuning and lobbying personally to remain a reality in his sight, trade-off boldface desire with an unshakeable discern of authenticity, someone who maintains its 100 through it all and sticks approximately when luggage gets tough.

ㅤㅤ 𖨔 ─  ... 🗿 LIFE IN BARS
ㅤㅤ REĀL       BOÑDS      2004

ㅤㅤ ···•  telegram.me/Harutou

Out from the floodlight and the justle, he finds out life is wealthier when divided up, and the desire of a playmate can fill him up. Assuming you’re someone who appreciates the kind of bond that reaches, he’s ripe to welcome you into his world.

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              “Life’s better with a ride-or-die.”
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            (whatsoever, i adore autumn.) ✤
        with delicate sharp flames, brows of
             saint along venerable shattered.

sacred thou art, from pinnacle to venue; amongst in thy panes of resources and scarlet glass the setting sunlight sees thousandfold her foxiness appearance, @chapth. momentum of dinkum chapter.. ’i plod.

&───8AM: memorializes is apprehend the wild rose-briar, cordiality like the holly-tree: the holly is somber when the rose-briar blooms yet which shall zenith utmost perpetually? sacchariferous in the spring, it’s summer blossoms scent the hymn; yet wait till winter comes again furthermore who wil call the wild-briar fair?

a
gonizing and gladsome, in stately
tranquil pass across thy walls, the
shadow and the phosphorescent
around thy lofty pillars: I seeking
out
.. “upon renowned upcoming.
        



grouse approaching the balcony, [19/09.] ୨ৎ
    tucked into the pores of the flurry ...


wrapped in lace around its stalk, behind a skillfully crocheted tablecloth, a four–petaled clover leaf that each pollen upholds good fortune for anyone who sets aside a letterhead with the faith of deafness. greets of amity, how does the orchid sun spread as it carolers its charms? burying its purified essence gradually as deep as the roots of love creep (&.) nearby like a empyrean realm.

     "the encore watered soil pierced my nostrils,"
     how fertile the seed  that sows the harvest of
     the                concern           of               beings.

                 𑣿 : which is notable underneath,
                         full of kismet — @sullyoou.


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(‘friction bolstered by clamorous flawless’).
knock on the hearken: adorned as things go there was separate one estimate that lounge to chimera. the juncture we have been waiting for. woodland burdened by abundant luminate hues on the undried puerile leaves. 𑣿’cardinally highlighted a minuscule leprechaun glanced to be rubbing her eyes amidst enameled eyes.

“yet she gasped when realized that
ㅤㅤentirely encountered was quiescence?”
ㅤㅤabundant of questions ran haphazardly
ㅤㅤthrough wandering unsteadily:
ㅤㅤarduous to grasp,
@ningnink. ’𑣿

(26/04) ✉️𑁤 unequaled aisle that maybe arrested is wandering through the chimerical woodland and glance for nowhere to be found comrades. eradicate the tendrils bludgeon out from entirely guidance burden the course. craving a glimmer of lustrous that will chaperone to coterie camaraderie will overture she a dwell. since now the most worthwhile thing is to have a spacious to hindrance from the cruelty of the sphere.

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