the opera has such a subtle tone, midsummer madness we are running on the beach playing sand throwing each other into the water! white streaks of light emitting each other's beauty, meet six beautiful women who are having fun, SUMDIVE! @SumDiveBot.
Splish—Splash! Eudemonia that equals aggregate resembles buoyant upon the ocean. Heliocentric phosphorescent oozes, emblaze the tenebrosity of hemisphere akin solstitial empyreal, and we hereabouts enunciate that unfathomable solicitation has ushered; scrutinizing psyche to revert to whereabouts hereupon your patronymic inscribed viz, seashore. With saccharine ting-a-ling sonority, phantasmagoric revelry awaiting thee and six weensy nymphs shall chaperone thy odyssey! We paint memoirs sanguinely, our revelry makes thaumaturgical märchen occur. With SUMMER DAY IVE, let's embellish this solstitial overbrimed with a plethora of enamor and eudemonia, relishing Elysian chimera in this mortal sphere.