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[Disbanded] The Ashclair.
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Jeopardizing the bombed soldier. Generously and adequately. Perhaps they should head down to the harpy kinfolk headquarters and stab. This ladder is held together by old runes and the spirit of optimism. (@Ashclairs | @AshclairsBot.)
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Merriest early Xmas, Clairs. </3
Hi Clairs! <3
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Pink Hoodie... 🩷
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hitam hitam
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   ┃ ➤ • • • Ephemeral Euphoria: A             ✣
   ┃              :           Phosphorescent Tale Of

   ┃29th ──── December (..) A Blissful Birthday.

Sovereign realm of revelry, a mellifluous litany of burgeons, celestial rhapsody intoned throughout the cosmos. Within the cradle of existence, a delicate amour brought forth versierd with an utterance of amicable and cradled inward amour of Elysian benediction. Zephyr masquerades as resplendent with mild hues of amour and the profound enchantment of nascent commencements. Outspread heaps years ahead, that minuscule herald o' mirth metamorphosed into a scintillating luminary, their odyssey intricately engraved with chapters of prosperity, mirth, and coalescent exploits.

         ᭧..          As we contemplate those
        junctures—from ebullient merriment to
     sincere embraces—becomes manifest that
     this revered entity bestows felicity upon the
                            entire cosmos.

Benevolence, geniality, and unalloyed epitomization constitute the keystone for our profoundly appreciative sentiments. Beneath merriment of this marvelous day, with candles aglow upon those benevolent souls utter sentences in celebration that will be celebrated together owing to mise-en-scène many more happy returns to our cherished Yiren Wang, Daisy Ashclair Felicitations on achieving the milestone of 24 Years! May glee unfailingly consort with you, and may desolation gradually dissipate. Amidst the throes of 29th December revelry, encircled by those who've borne witness to every meander and twist of our esteemed expedition, discern the amicable emanating from the journey and amour that has burgeoned with each passing year!

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    ⓘ. 764—E.g.: Birthday Mails • • • With Love
                       And Fondness, The Ashclair.


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Good morning, Clairs. You might have a good day by seeing Ashclair’s Minghao and Soonyoung, the real youngest in the family (and guess who’s gonna be bald soon…) (Last year’s photo but that’s fine I guess.)
😊😊😊 WDYM.... YOU TWO ARE OLDIES??
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Blasting is what hang-ups usually accomplish, if it was after them precisely, thou assume it existed of their style and magnetism. It stood as though each of them tracked down something unforeseen but infinitely desirable. A sense of shadow had overspread bones, as chill and as unavoidable as the cloudburst. Frontiersperson bounced and somersaulted in midair, vaulting neatly onto the roof of the carriage. As they did so, drew weapons from the concealing folds of his garments: arcs of sizzling light against the night sky. And didn't exhume a satisfactory interjection to decipher the magnificence, in the latitude, a remembrance of displayed as if it had been left independently in the squelch of the middle of the eventide. By declaring this tantalizingly effervescent thing, the heart's steadfastly beating staunchly— @TheVermonts, @SommerBakery, @Teezelt, @TheHartwell, and @TheWilkins. transports of delight. wielded them with merrymaking precision, their light waking golden fire in the future.

“All the legends are true, @Ashclair
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Blasting is what hang-ups usually accomplish, if it was after them precisely, thou assume it existed of their style and magnetism. It stood as though each of them tracked down something unforeseen but infinitely desirable. A sense of shadow had overspread bones, as chill and as unavoidable as the cloudburst. Frontiersperson bounced and somersaulted in midair, vaulting neatly onto the roof of the carriage. As they did so, drew weapons from the concealing folds of his garments: arcs of sizzling light against the night sky. And didn't exhume a satisfactory interjection to decipher the magnificence, in the latitude, a remembrance of displayed as if it had been left independently in the squelch of the middle of the eventide. By declaring this tantalizingly effervescent thing, the heart's steadfastly beating staunchly— @Sethlore, @TheHansley, @TheVaughns, @TheHalton, @TheGalstein, and @Glacieralf's transports of delight. wielded them with merrymaking precision, their light waking golden fire in the future.

“All the legends are true, @Ashclair
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