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The old station yard echoed with silent apathy, old tunes of glorious noons upon dandy morns piping with the vestige of a beehive, the homey mugged air, mulled with frolicking fumes, from tunnels that went to every one of Madame Tussaud's open house and enjoyed holly-blue theatres, they were the picnicking peg-puff days of blowing kisses and losing neckerchief, those were the rhythm of Morzart's virtuoso absquatulated on these tired tracks that rarely go nowhere now, just staid and sullen on mizzling boketto of her encephalogram, shadowing the stoic tale of two brokenhearted girls.. OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #AThopeemergesfrom • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨ • Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts • Please maintain the aesthetics.
The old station yard echoed with silent apathy, old tunes of glorious noons upon dandy morns piping with the vestige of a beehive, the homey mugged air, mulled with frolicking fumes, from tunnels that went to every one of Madame Tussaud's open house and enjoyed holly-blue theatres, they were the picnicking peg-puff days of blowing kisses and losing neckerchief, those were the rhythm of Morzart's virtuoso absquatulated on these tired tracks that rarely go nowhere now, just staid and sullen on mizzling boketto of her encephalogram, shadowing the stoic tale of two brokenhearted girls.. OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #AThopeemergesfrom • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨ • Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts • Please maintain the aesthetics.
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