Bruh

Gua mau tantrum

𓂃𓏲࣪ .Today's Worth.
The weather is scorching hot with my accessories in my hair, my sweaty face will now immediately refresh itself. Look towards the sky, it's like cotton flowers there tossing and turning on their own. The warm wind immediately touched my skin and a hint of longing, the fresh ice that I was now going to drink immediately refreshed my day. Many people took their animals for a walk, perhaps to cool off, to return to me who was sitting and resting after this long period of heat.

{..VI—Epithet of Archaic Angel} 𖤝 Swaddled in the piety of polyphony with thy serenity of Phoebus that descended squeamishly. An idyllic pyretic gloat that never vexation, she decay a dainty vigor upon the glacé effulgence, a dexterous lady garnish who is enchanted with delights; Haerin.

Lucunya