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π–»π–Ύπ–Ίπ—Žπ—π—‚π–Ώπ—Žπ—… π–Ίπ—Žπ—π—Žπ—†π—‡ 𝖻𝗒 π–’π—π—‹π—‚π—Œπ—π—ˆπ—‰π—π–Ύπ—‹
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2 months ago

Caves are weirder and more varied than you think

Caves Are Weirder And More Varied Than You Think
Caves Are Weirder And More Varied Than You Think
Caves Are Weirder And More Varied Than You Think
Caves Are Weirder And More Varied Than You Think
Caves Are Weirder And More Varied Than You Think
Caves Are Weirder And More Varied Than You Think
Caves Are Weirder And More Varied Than You Think
Caves Are Weirder And More Varied Than You Think
Caves Are Weirder And More Varied Than You Think
Caves Are Weirder And More Varied Than You Think

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5 years ago
|| Coming Cold, The Winter Whispers Of Dark Secrets In The Night. The Haze Of Ice And Snow Crystalises
|| Coming Cold, The Winter Whispers Of Dark Secrets In The Night. The Haze Of Ice And Snow Crystalises
|| Coming Cold, The Winter Whispers Of Dark Secrets In The Night. The Haze Of Ice And Snow Crystalises
|| Coming Cold, The Winter Whispers Of Dark Secrets In The Night. The Haze Of Ice And Snow Crystalises
|| Coming Cold, The Winter Whispers Of Dark Secrets In The Night. The Haze Of Ice And Snow Crystalises
|| Coming Cold, The Winter Whispers Of Dark Secrets In The Night. The Haze Of Ice And Snow Crystalises

|| Coming cold, the Winter whispers of dark secrets in the night. The haze of ice and snow crystalises the moth's wings in the chilled air. All is quiet as the world prepares itself to sleep. A day, a week, a month.... Until the first kiss of Spring. And I remember you. ||


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5 years ago
| There's Something About The End Of Autumn. About Coming Home To The Scent Of Sandalwood And Cinnamon.
| There's Something About The End Of Autumn. About Coming Home To The Scent Of Sandalwood And Cinnamon.
| There's Something About The End Of Autumn. About Coming Home To The Scent Of Sandalwood And Cinnamon.
| There's Something About The End Of Autumn. About Coming Home To The Scent Of Sandalwood And Cinnamon.
| There's Something About The End Of Autumn. About Coming Home To The Scent Of Sandalwood And Cinnamon.
| There's Something About The End Of Autumn. About Coming Home To The Scent Of Sandalwood And Cinnamon.

| There's something about the end of Autumn. About coming home to the scent of sandalwood and cinnamon. There's gentle music in the background and the air is crisp and cool. The sunlight fades faster in the evenings. The nights linger longer like the kiss of a loved one. And walks down the leaf littered path remind me of you. |


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