今日はvSS氷HM❄️

①何度通ったことか…

②ついに突破した👏
ラスト数%墓だけは絶対に失敗できないからとっても緊張😹
いや~ナイスでした!

③まだラストのHMもあるけど、やり尽くした気分がする

④さっそく並べてみた🥇🥈
値段は安いのに、実戦は強敵だった!

お疲れさまでした~😸

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the beatings of my heart identified the phases of the moon
winds
the tonalities of my voice & the heaviness of wheat in any given year
we laid in the grass, poppies playing on our faces with the rhythmicity of the waves on tranquil days
I am in love with you

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Red? White? From France? Napa Valley? Cheap bottle from the gas station?
You decide. I'll serve the prompt, wine & you make cocktail you want through your vss piece!

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昨日タルコフでメカニックのガンスミスパート10のvss 改造やってたら何か所持金がえげつないくらい減ってた… フリマで脳死の買い物はやめようね(提案)
今日も会社頑張ります。

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Strings of lights lit the carnival and the scent of cotton candy filled the air. The trapeze artists finished their rehearsal; Edith’s flew out behind her as she swung high - like the horses’ tails as they danced. As I painted my face, I knew the show must go on

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It can be a plant, it can be part of an eye, it can be a name. What identity comes to your mind first when you think of an Iris?

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Blossom

O’ the affairs of the heart and soul whose bloom is like an ocean of love. ✍️🏽#bravewrite

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Scythe is particular
Rarely employed
Shaft
Cut through void
Otherwise useless
Other tools I've toyed
Tried shovel
And once a fork
Personal favourite
Actually a spork
Scythe is tradition
For reaper
With spork I become
Noodle eater
It's not scary

G Reaper

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We dance
en masque
aimless fingers rove
Conversation glib
scandalous laughter
fractal night



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In the end, the battle wasn't won by a final throw of the warrior's but by a razor-sharp strike of his fearless intent.

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you tell yourself
no harm

in these moments
of pleasure

fantasies of cream
colored delight

but the roofs
have abandoned these houses

and the sun
has devoured the earth

and this burning guilt
is like the sky on fire



art by Anna Razumovskaya

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Beginnings

...are like winnings as opposed to endings that its trauma like the of a polecat.✍️🏽#SeduceMeSundayWrite

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It wasn't until the golf club proceeded with their controversial redevelopment that they found it.

The community was abuzz. Had the fabled Mahogany Ship finally been uncovered?

The truth was stranger - a metallic frame.

Arachnoid.

Woken from its slumber.

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~

lockdown forever
to link fast our rust-colored
horizons unbound...

~


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i write a requiem for me
with yellow pollens of flowers
and give it to the birds
to sing it in peaceful chorus

i listen to it after my death
sung by fire of my funeral pyre
written in smoke and ashes
washed away by rain of summer

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Do not wake me
Let me sleep eternally
Beneath the light
Of a moonbeam
For I wish to remain
Living forever within
My dream

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