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рест || joie de vivre

Just Enjoy Yourself
(abbr.) JEY.
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Channel creation dateFeb 28, 2025

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11.05.202516:25

🖤🖤 — are you really mine?

05.05.202521:10

27.04.202513:22

это слишком чудесно выглядит💔💔

22.04.202522:26

LOVE IS BANNED.

05.04.202515:58

04.04.202511:36

«Он наблюдал за ним издалека, прячась в тени. Видел, как Тэхён устало улыбается поклонникам, как искренне радуется простым вещам, как помогает незнакомцам на улице. И чем больше он узнавал, тем больше его ненависть превращалась во что-то другое, что-то пугающее и незнакомое.»

02.04.202511:57

обними меня, я к тебе, о тебе, для тебя вся, может я зря?

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30.03.202513:34

— У миссис Майлз был костюм Скруджа. Если бы я знал, что ты будешь Голди, то попросил бы отложить мне МакДака, а не Вурхиза.

30.03.202511:39

30.03.202510:35

СПАСИБО ЗА ЗВЕЗДОЧКУ, МИЛАЯ🤏🏻🤏🏻

30.03.202509:49

their peripheral vision sees beauty; what i see is art in its fragile skin. isn't it more alluring? mesmerizing art without concealing it. they know nothing about me, and they don't have to know me for who truly am. staining criticism flows from them, maybe i'm just too sensitive? but kind of smile that remains on my them — it's hysterical to think. or i have this lips against not everyone will understand my journey, and that's alright. here to live my life, not to make everyone understand. angles, there's still a cowardice that devours me, pats on the shoulder from a woman who understands is enough. four corners of the room, ludovico einaudi's masterpiece is listening. suffocating imagination once afraid of the dark now my ally. what i'm unrestrained, their gaze is on, which strengthens me with their luminous and filthy eyes. people have no idea that i use it as a weapon; it is a weapon, my weapon.