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๐™„๐™ง๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ก ๐—๐—ผ๐—ต๐—ป๐—ป๐˜† ๐—ฆ๐˜‚๐—ต. Synchronize of perfection sexy man and Je t'aime for all the infinity of this universe, ๐—”๐˜‡๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฎ.
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Best view in the world. @ofhaechan.ispost.ing

I love you more Azaleia Nicander.

In the garden of our shared moments, every flower blooms, with you, even in the darkest days, thereโ€™s no room for gloom. Your laughter is the summer rain that washes away my fears, Eizlan Nicander, with you, I shed my deepest tears. je tโ€™aime, joshnny.bsky.social

A love thatโ€™s deep and endless, forever and evermore, one and only, joshnny.bsky.social

Siapa yang gak gemes kalau ditatap bayi seperti ini?

and he feels like home, my home, joshnny.bsky.social ห– เฃช ๐‡‹โ™ก๏ธŽ๐‡Œ

kangen pacarku

Today's agenda: harmonizing with my groupmates in a symphony of practice and poetry.

In the gentle glow of candlelight's embrace, my hoobae and I find solace in this space, around the table, where stories interlace, in shared moments, time's steady pace. In this symphony of laughter and cuisine, we cherish each other, as stars gleam, in the beauty of friendship, endlessly serene.

Beneath Nagoya's starlit sky, a city alive with tales untold, where ancient whispers softly sigh, and modern dreams take hold. Lights dance on tranquil streets below, reflecting on the river's flow, where history and future glow, in Nagoya's timeless show.

Temples whisper secrets old, in gardens bathed in moonlight gold, where cherry blossoms once unfold, and memories of legends told. In Nagoya's embrace, the night unfolds, a tapestry of culture, bright and bold, where echoes of tradition are retold, in every story, new and old.

๐“. dive into the renewed elegance of my bluesky realm!ยก ห– เฃช ๐‡‹โ™ก๏ธŽ๐‡Œ

Hello everyone! This is Johnny Suh replica speaking, i'm still looking for roleplayer #BRP #RPW mutuals here. Just like this post and i'll follow you first, don't forget to follow me back y'all.

in the town where time winds slow, streets whisper secrets as they go. windows framed with stories old, each tale a thread in life's rich fold. shadows dance on cobblestone, echoes of the past are sewn. lampposts flicker, stars above, guiding wanderers with gentle love.

beneath the moon's soft, silver gleam, dreams awaken, hopes redeem. in every corner, whispers hum, a symphony of ages, yet to come. so stroll with wonder, heart unbound, in this town where magic's found. for in each step, a verse unfolds, in poetic ways, the town beholds.

a sanctuary in time and space. market stalls with colors bright, painting scenes in morning light. children's laughter fills the air, as they dance without a care.

in every corner, whispers sigh, underneath the vast, open sky. the town, a poem yet to end, In every moment, life extends.

In the soft glow of candlelight, we embark on a culinary odyssey, where each dish is a symphony of flavors, and every bite whispers tales of distant lands and meticulous craft.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and the murmur of hushed conversations, we find ourselves lost in the artistry of fine dining, where the soul is nourished as much as the body.

In Osaka, night is a canvas painted with the vibrancy of human connection, where every sight and sound weaves together into a tapestry of memories, leaving an indelible mark on the soul.

Along the Dotonbori canal, reflections of vibrant signs ripple in the water, painting dreams upon its surface. Here, under the Osaka moon, every moment feels timeless, every corner a story waiting to be discovered.