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[░| 💄💋 |░] — roll 56, still
standing. malboro’s smoke
curled soft against crimson
gentle? no. she’s folklore in
stilettos a muse, a mother, a
macoshist by design born
♟ Fölk of Hot Mommy.
Moves in silence, leaves a
trail of perfume and pain.
⛝꯭┼𝓸𝄒 marked not cursed.
“Ha꯭nkoff ⓻” they say. Girl, fabulously. she doesn’t cross boundaries. she redefines them.
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🎼 hot mommy #boy (ganti kata ganti) #girl
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‣ PAGE XII — ❲ HOT MOMMY ❳
⎋.. (‘24.00! #.HERWAY.) SO?
She’s the kind of beautiful
that doesn’t ask it declares
face like a sculpture, body
built like a statement. the
Queen of Beauty, not by vote
•──────────── but by presence every curve is intentional, every glance? magnetic 👣💄
.. Vol, / &—7. MUSIC FOF...?¿
“No Man Beside Her. so what? did that stop her from thriving? money? love? strength? she owns them" she’s not just hot, she’s her own legacy.
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🎼 hot mommy #boy (ganti kata ganti) #girl
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[VOL. IX — 130/20] ☠ THE RACER
“He rode like hell was behind him.”
ㅤ┃ Throttle twisted to
ㅤ┃ the edge, the motorbike
ㅤ┃ screamed through the frozen
ㅤ┃ night, wind lashing against
ㅤ┃ his body, each gust sharper
ㅤ┃ than the last.
11:20 PM Exhaust fumes curled behind him as he sliced through curves with perfect control, focused, relentless. This wasn’t joy, this was purpose 📁
“英俊的。” a cigarette hung loose from his lips — untouched by fear. Unbothered by rules.
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🎼 racer #boy #girl (ganti he/him)
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(🕊️) — Ssērendipity
In the soft hush between
stars and skin, she moves
Beautē, Flawless, Glamøur
a shimmer born not of gold, but of moonlight and mystery. “Th,” she says, sipping truth from porcelain 🫖 algunas historias — nuevas each one cautivador captivating not just tales, but spells cast gently into the dark.{..} A vision wrapped in satin dusk, eyes like full moons drifting through perfume ───────────────────── 🎼 poetry #boy #girl more : : t.me/wordingbioideas
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1980—1990 Stamped ★★★ in bold red-white discontent. worn denim, and daydreams that hit like bass drops in alleyways.
Il: American. ⟗ A broadcast from the static haze. Chaotic–E.D voiced in synth buzz and flickering neon,
ڛ݃ܔ ... remnants of a generation coded in VHS grai
That screamed Youth! through cassette hiss, roller rinks, and rebel scribbles on bathroom stalls 🇺🇸︩⃜ᩭ
3rd Wave of That: Progress. Bleeding pixels into culture |▓▓▓| Loading Liberty... (85.$) Cheap, chaotic, and shimmering with potential & 'FreeDom
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🎼 america stuff #boy #girl
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ㅤㅤㅤ⎯⎯⎯⎯𔒴ㅤMidnight Threads
Unraveled in elegance,
each one laced with secrets —
with ink-dark whispers and silk-laced memory.
Dark Elegancę — a slow
exhale of grace, carried
in the hush of classy rebellion
A touch of 예똥 charm,
timeless as dusk itself.
Luxury draped not in gold, but in the melancholic richness of deep, royal blue
Chaptered: Rosę-scented Thoughts Delicate yet sharp, like petals fallen on steel. These lines wander rebel-coded, boldly inked with Riven Grim intentions.
𐃨 .. A voice not merely heard, but felt — like thunder under skin. Volume One: Fractured Beauty, Sung Softly in Blue.
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🎼 poetry #boy #girl
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