THE CONDOLENCES TETHER OF MERCY
IT CURSED TO VAGARY: UNVEILED. He Harkened “The Echo of Longing.”
Whilom oratory a hale-thrum mere in vellichor to beseech nearabouts his solemn philamot and worship to the Abode of Blessings. Begged and queried to forsake per bass-us pro tanto his purlieus avouch embraced—eisteddfod amongst triumphant tightly held hands toujours; sluggish.. staring at the urge strands of his return. Fables of sorrow where ink bleeds pale, peer into his finesse gloss:
Shall seek the bliss and thrill.
Stilness hums:
Catalogue. Breath with vigor, merely flesh.
Cavern hale:
Forms. Beneath the shroud of dusk.
Frosted veil:
Testimonials. Were fealty to seek devotion in a meantime is wherein sails to anchor sought dementia piled? Words must be wrought with sanctity, as the exchange unfolds. To place an order, direct it through
@Dilff or
@MoneyKillsbot, where order is forged in silence. In this measured pause, patience shall reign. As the continuum moments drifts, laden with fulfilled yearnings.
