Teeth are inside the downfall. Search & beats. [01/06/24: Saturday’s Kindness.] Our delight, started to far away from the highball. To—meet—our—warmest.

Playtime’s over. Nowadays, by pething out the darkness, wrapped onto the somber of rainfalls. Postpone, our visited. Made with tenderness, yet murkiness. The forest decays, their permission to take the moon’s beam. Cloud its fed. Fed for its own sake. Threshold, our invited guests: @IshiokaKoen, @Rustlerr, @Leutwin, @SkeightPanther, @MontgoIfier, @Eardust, @Ashclair, @ChateauDeLenoir, @Hurlstone, @the18reasons, & @IVELady. Pleasantly to be seen. The magnificences, our dearly mates. With our entire adore, praises for your kudos. Ditto! Feel the rhythm.

Held for the entrances, smiles over the lantern. Blooms might be the petals. The daydream that made us insane. The daylight of joys, brimming a happiness instead of failure. We congrats on your triumphant. For long-awaited days, today’s your cheers. Wondered from the high empyrean, encountered for each-other’s deeds. Touched by an angel. Goody junctures.

Our sweet epistle, The Ansermoth’s household. With our honority.