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𝒜 princess tales perfect-pairs the lunette of LittleMonstier BlaireMons, M͟O͟N͟S͟T͟E͟U͟R͟I͟E͟S she's written 2008s by dreamt. 𓂋 ˖ ꕮ
- I’ve got my glitter it pours down on me. Shiny, black, and splendidly dark. My glitter is gorgeous itt trickles down smoothly, light, grey, and splendidly sparkly. Gone, overthrown by my iconic greyish glitter.
- Shimmering specks clinging onto skin. The blinding glitter hiding the black trenches. The beauty; Like sirens calling. The songs of predators, we swim into mouths. The grey glitter, like tattoos on skin. They fade, they fall, but they never go away.
- Anxious Hearts, Steady Eyes minds fretting, as anxiety churns our insides, your cautious smile, sending mine into acrobatics. More like friends than lovers, we laugh late into the twilight, our eyes rarely widening, our cheeks stained by past and present tears.
- The ancient Greek philosophers were blonde and blue-eyed and. When there were no more natural blondes and no more blue eyes in Greece, they incidentally stopped producing great philosophers.
- Reminiscing my predebut canned, clad in roseate crop top maillot with queue hair and enumerate a choker necklace on my neck. Hustle, measure left and right. I was inherent to be on notch. ღ x.com/isarchives/sta…
- I stood there, posed at a photoshoot, the sun was shining in my eyes. Not knowing why all eyes were on me The photographer caught me by surprise, “your tears are beautiful,” he said. I quickly patted them away, the sun made my eyes fill with tears.
- The years go by so fast, it seems like only yesterday I had a birthday splash and now a full year has again gone past. Time goes by and then we see how the years just seem to fly by. So, live this year be all that you can be, as we will turn around and next year will be here. 🎀
- Told her what would be some day within the chrysalis; How, slowly, in the dull brown thing. Now still as death, a spotted wing, and then another, would unfold, till from the empty shell would fly. A pretty creature, by and by, All radiant in blue and gold.
00:00 - Every morning I have to wake up early than the cocks and get ready by wearing the school dress and pulling up the socks as I have to reach the school on time by walking down the lane singing the school rhyme.
- Time flies, so ever quickly. Days melt into week, and weeks into months. We think perhaps tomorrow and soon tomorrow becomes a hundred yesterdays. The calendar pages, seem to be spinning upon a reel, for a soon as one month begins, just a quickly it ends.
- Dragons, lions, red, and gold. In with the new year, out with the old. Banners flying, bands playing. Lions prancing, dragons swaying. Fireworks crackling, lanterns swinging, people laughing, dancing, and singing.
