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͏͏ Cillian Breanne Forteza
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Sometimes I do wonder whether my animals are aware that their father is a man of considerable means. The way they carry themselves, with such regal posture and an almost offensive degree of self-importance. Or perhaps it’s simply the luxurious baths & meticulously groomed coats?
Apologies in advance for the succession of replies I am about to make. I have left several conversations unattended over the past, & I should very much like to pick up where we left off. Should anyone prefer to let those conversations remain in the past, I shall take no offense.
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xn--mnich-kva.xn--6ii/
habadu to my f1 buddy-farm-dad-ish smthn smthn :—) look at this stunner (im not late)
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I have somehow forgotten my own birthday, the anniversary of my own arrival upon this earth. Imagine being so preoccupied with life that I neglected the celebration of my own existence. Still, Happy birthday to those who look remarkably like me. :)
Brooding and great skies, I understand. They do suit my tendency to stare dramatically into the distance. But roughage? That feels like an accusation from someone concerned about my fibre intake. 😂 Nevertheless, thank you, Maven, the keeper of my earlier memories.
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Midnight feathers, perched gracefully among the branches, for all the darkess beneath it’s wings, it hasn’t surrendered itself to the winds. Ancient willow that leans toward the river, I found myself bending towards you before I understood why.
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For where you wandered, my thoughts followed, where you lingered, my heart built its court. The keepers of forgotten secrets does not question the river’s course, it simply leans closer until its reflection becomes indistinguishable from the water below.
There must be some reason my palate has changed its course. I spent a lifetime indifferent to soup, yet now I find myself seeking it out each day. It seems I require at least one carefully made bowl every day. Tastebuds has joined a different social circle without consulting me.
Have I wandered so far from the kind of minds and souls that move me that every conversation now feels like a small heartbreak? Good Morning.
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i miss you, my fav!! open.spotify.com/track/3qI94…
