the scent of summer...β
π β Λ the strawberry keeps red
about a soft taste, not just as
π fruit returning greetings, but as
a brief story wishing to linger in
memory. βμλ..γ €ββ
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the π΅erryveil πΎeeper
( πounder &&. host )
when your message stops here.
imagine we are sitting in a garden
full of fruit and twilight light. πΌ Ϋ« βΈΌ
π Χ β π΅erryveil πΎeeper, Mitcha.
every greeting has a feeling, and
she want to be the best combination
of all the sweetness that has ever
existed. π π³ ππΈ
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