An open letter
Echoes of Yesterday, Whispers for Tomorrow: A Letter's Journey Through the Sands of Time
In the twilight of what's to be, Where destinies sculpt the unseen sea, Past the edges of the p…
In the twilight of what's to be, Where destinies sculpt the unseen sea, Past the edges of the p…
Greetings lovelies! How have you been? I've been having an awesome time here anyways! Thank you…
I'm not a banker! I'm not a financial analyst, you might say... Well, come see something yo…
Harvest, Harvest is a time when one reaps and gathers in plenty. A farmer would practically walk yo…
Of all forms of caution, caution in love is perhaps the most fatal to true happiness – Bertrand Rus…
When you open up your store for the day, you expect to get returns in the form of profit. It then c…
Addressed To: The Divine Quarters, The Halls of Cosmic Equilibrium, Karma Suite 11, 02/12/2023 Karm…
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