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11.88%ERRसे पुनः पोस्ट किया:
GRIEF EATER
12.04.202512:38
This is not a calling but a pulse, echoed in hunger, in devotion that bruises, in hearts that kneel even as they break. I open this space not with invitation but with offering something red / something rotting sweetly / something once alive. I only welcome for business mutual those who breathe the same air, whose craft are rooted in profile needs, writing commissions, and art. If your craft is born of hunger, if it bruises gently and lingers, then there’s room for you here—among offerings. Maybe we belong in the same grave.
@EatenHeartsBotwaits at the threshold. Come bearing something red.
से पुनः पोस्ट किया:
DIRTMORE.
12.04.202512:38
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“QUESTING FOR A
RECIPROCAL RAPPORT!”
· · ·
𖥠 SEEKING THE CHOSEN FEW,
—A 'BUSINESS UNION OF FATE.
A decree ( . . . ) bound in enigma and allure, unfurls its sacred script. This is no mere invitation, but a beckoning—a passage reserved for those adorned with the sigil of PROFILE NEEDS, whose presence bears the weight of MAIN ACCOUNT distinction. Only the kindred, those attuned to the rhythm of reciprocity may walk this path.
If the ember of curiosity flickers within, heed the summons of the unseen conductor. Call us now, 911! ☏ @DIRTMOREBOT will guide you through the veiled expanse of opportunity. With expectation and intent, we await the crossing of paths—where alliances are forged.
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“QUESTING FOR A
RECIPROCAL RAPPORT!”
· · ·
𖥠 SEEKING THE CHOSEN FEW,
—A 'BUSINESS UNION OF FATE.
Amidst the grand theater of commerce, a silent reverie stirs—a call whispered through the corridors of @DIRTMORE, where destinies entwine and fortunes align.
A decree ( . . . ) bound in enigma and allure, unfurls its sacred script. This is no mere invitation, but a beckoning—a passage reserved for those adorned with the sigil of PROFILE NEEDS, whose presence bears the weight of MAIN ACCOUNT distinction. Only the kindred, those attuned to the rhythm of reciprocity may walk this path.
If the ember of curiosity flickers within, heed the summons of the unseen conductor. Call us now, 911! ☏ @DIRTMOREBOT will guide you through the veiled expanse of opportunity. With expectation and intent, we await the crossing of paths—where alliances are forged.
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से पुनः पोस्ट किया:
sconce of auster.
12.04.202514:09
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as realm merely jewels.
idr 3.000.
seashore wave bonds, through the forms @cruiselebot hail on the veils honored, and sense amidst centre of caboodle thine solace is there available for sale.
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as realm merely jewels.
idr 3.000.
seashore wave bonds, through the forms @cruiselebot hail on the veils honored, and sense amidst centre of caboodle thine solace is there available for sale.
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से पुनः पोस्ट किया:
lotusfrail.
12.04.202513:43
through umbrageous boughs, the gust sigh neath a noctilucent quilt of sky, /dried·orchid/ where lambent echoes softly gleam, and time dissolves in idyllic—dream. the air was imbued with the earthy scent of damp soil and fallen leaves, mingling with the resinous fragrance of pine. must extricate a fragment to be reconstituted, coalescing into @lotusfrail anatomical hands. 𑣞
conditions among: primary account, profile needs or writing commission, diving and feedbacks. leave printed leaf. telegram.dog/orchidtoebot crested chandelier: ची! ♥️
से पुनः पोस्ट किया:
ℳ
12.04.202512:38
(entwine the strings, amity of
hearts): @morsatile. 🥗♥️🪽
clouds guide one that hungers for a streamin’ flood of lights, delivering a frosting epistle. primary account and no other than profile essentials platforms finds no vacant seat beneath the canopy. fingers weaved waiting
for absence to be altered into presence. call
from deep cave, that its humid wall slips the misery away. @wisterhomagebot
से पुनः पोस्ट किया:
retrou—vailles, soon.
12.04.202512:38
𖤝 breaking news;
@retrouvoilles is pleased to announce the expansion of our mutual networks, welcoming like-minded souls with warmth. a note to consider: we only accept main accounts and those who meet the applicable profile criteria—moodboards, wording, manipulations, and others. you will be enthusiastically welcomed and awaited at @retrousassistbot. so, what are you waiting for? time is fleeting, so take this chance and step into something greater.
𖤝 breaking news;
@retrouvoilles is pleased to announce the expansion of our mutual networks, welcoming like-minded souls with warmth. a note to consider: we only accept main accounts and those who meet the applicable profile criteria—moodboards, wording, manipulations, and others. you will be enthusiastically welcomed and awaited at @retrousassistbot. so, what are you waiting for? time is fleeting, so take this chance and step into something greater.
से पुनः पोस्ट किया:
𝓐𝓓
12.04.202512:38
[ HFW! ]
𑌇. @aimedours seeking for new pals! we extend a hand to those who seek warmth and harmony. our doors open to those who walk with purpose-main accounts, profile needs, art commissions, and giving feedback. may our newfound bonds bloom in joy and gentle camaraderie. to send your regards, whisper your love to @dourscentbot.
˖ *. pétales de trèfle invitation card: 🪷🐩♥️
𑌇. @aimedours seeking for new pals! we extend a hand to those who seek warmth and harmony. our doors open to those who walk with purpose-main accounts, profile needs, art commissions, and giving feedback. may our newfound bonds bloom in joy and gentle camaraderie. to send your regards, whisper your love to @dourscentbot.
से पुनः पोस्ट किया:
𝙼-𝙴
12.04.202512:38
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gossamer hush meets porcelain dawn, an assemblage woven in transient whispers, awaiting its destined bearer, measured in 3.500. ephemeral, yet never hesitant: pass this slip to @tatterb before the moment fades. உ
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gossamer hush meets porcelain dawn, an assemblage woven in transient whispers, awaiting its destined bearer, measured in 3.500. ephemeral, yet never hesitant: pass this slip to @tatterb before the moment fades. உ
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से पुनः पोस्ट किया:
wollyou
12.04.202512:38
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@wollyou: meeska looking for a new admin to help with editing tasks! 🥗🩷
we are on the hunt for talented folks who know their way around moodboard and wording! be someone who's experienced but can mingle funky like a fresh salad with the perfect dressing! every one of you who thinks you're the juiciest and most reliable should apply! if you think you're the one, head over to @Whiispersbot—maybe it’s your lucky fruit!
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@wollyou: meeska looking for a new admin to help with editing tasks! 🥗🩷
we are on the hunt for talented folks who know their way around moodboard and wording! be someone who's experienced but can mingle funky like a fresh salad with the perfect dressing! every one of you who thinks you're the juiciest and most reliable should apply! if you think you're the one, head over to @Whiispersbot—maybe it’s your lucky fruit!
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से पुनः पोस्ट किया:
AND A CROW PLEAS.
12.04.202512:38
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FENCES OF TERRORS. / WAR-TORN SWORDS.
Directed to the chamber of @Caveliars.
What kind of dread is that? Haunted by the ones we cannot see. It seems merely a phantom that entails. When the letter is splattered beneath the flame-tinged orb. Here succumb, the sacrificial flesh that waits for a laceration on its threads. Foretells something that has been unrevealed. It is a confusion that dwells between the bridge of two different realms. No longer linger—they wish to, but their scent is one I always remember. The guts. The tombs. The grounds. The swells. Nothing more but the womb of a mother that mouthed a blade. A bizarre voyage shall be set sail, and the dusted coffin shall be swept before a corpse weeps. To seek for mutual entanglement. I heard the wail of a dove, shrieking the crow’s name which was demised by the sheathed dagger. I heard a mournful longing, hymn for the hereafter; anoint the crypt with the holy grail. Would you love to accompany? / Draw nearer, @CaveliarsBot, shall be the terrace of your visit.
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FENCES OF TERRORS. / WAR-TORN SWORDS.
Directed to the chamber of @Caveliars.
What kind of dread is that? Haunted by the ones we cannot see. It seems merely a phantom that entails. When the letter is splattered beneath the flame-tinged orb. Here succumb, the sacrificial flesh that waits for a laceration on its threads. Foretells something that has been unrevealed. It is a confusion that dwells between the bridge of two different realms. No longer linger—they wish to, but their scent is one I always remember. The guts. The tombs. The grounds. The swells. Nothing more but the womb of a mother that mouthed a blade. A bizarre voyage shall be set sail, and the dusted coffin shall be swept before a corpse weeps. To seek for mutual entanglement. I heard the wail of a dove, shrieking the crow’s name which was demised by the sheathed dagger. I heard a mournful longing, hymn for the hereafter; anoint the crypt with the holy grail. Would you love to accompany? / Draw nearer, @CaveliarsBot, shall be the terrace of your visit.
Important to note. Caveliers only accepts those who hold their primary accounts along with their chambers that specialise in Profile Needs. Other than that, may the bridge of our realms separate us.
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से पुनः पोस्ट किया:
📇
12.04.202512:38
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cluster and shriek in cultural lyrical fires as the battered, reveled silence of unintended philosophies. 𑈐²⁴
we were a fusion of frozen wild misery tossed with centuries that linger backstage with a discordant devil, the one under the canopy throwing manuscripts at ghosts who style societies with ill-aimed tribal rituals obtained from a psychological facade of syncopated ribbons scribbled by forest harmonies via their meandering paths. @etivemor takes this method with the sole goal of establishing a venue for networking with other entrepreneurs. therefore, we would be delighted to hear from you if you share our passion or would like to broaden the workplace in this area: telegram.dog/etivemorbot
cluster and shriek in cultural lyrical fires as the battered, reveled silence of unintended philosophies. 𑈐²⁴
we were a fusion of frozen wild misery tossed with centuries that linger backstage with a discordant devil, the one under the canopy throwing manuscripts at ghosts who style societies with ill-aimed tribal rituals obtained from a psychological facade of syncopated ribbons scribbled by forest harmonies via their meandering paths. @etivemor takes this method with the sole goal of establishing a venue for networking with other entrepreneurs. therefore, we would be delighted to hear from you if you share our passion or would like to broaden the workplace in this area: telegram.dog/etivemorbot
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