𝐖𝐞𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

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꒰ #WEEEKLY ꒱ ⊰ The innoxious and halcyon heliocentric system abruptly became topsy-turvy, destroying whole xyr contents without exception. The polyphony of the sun's paroxysm was heard thunderous all pairs of ears. The effluvium and crepuscule came in droves shrouding the planetoid, evanescence the luminosity in the dwelling. Six damsels who were having hilarity, thereupon blown off to some proximate planetoid, out of nowhere. But they are believed to be in the territory of the Milky Way, one of the planetoids that now typify each of them. Genuinely, ‘tis pitch-darkness is bothersome. Which made the other six damsels bounce off and I don't know where they are now. The damsel, the paramount key of the milky way, was still close-lipped, didn't move or say a word or two. Standing lonesome looking around, pondering about what had happened. Even though her whole body was quivering, her heart rumbled henceforth the strains of the surroundings that were no less stentorian and corybantic. She's forfeited her reminiscence fragments, and she tried to remember them. To get things back to typical.


While other dwellings, precisely where they bounced. Their eyes perlustrate the mise en scène, not far from where she was standing there was a booth containing a well-built stud that had a payphone perched on it. Deciding to come closer and soon the phone ringing filled the mise en scène, they picked up the phone and gripped it tightly. The other hexadic damsels are now connected through that cell phone, awakened from their preoccupied sleep, and decided to get back synchronically using the many ways planned. Repaired an elliptical galaxy morphology that had been shattered in an instantaneous due to an explosion. Restoring apocryphal phosphorescent and merriment for the opulence of the citizenries of the Milky Way. After that, the Weeekly crystallization that had been miraculously formed at that time had to be returned to methodical. Concerted to procure a bourgeois hankering, they do so betwixt philanthropy and gallantry.
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꒰ #WEEEKLY ꒱ ⊰ The innoxious and halcyon heliocentric system abruptly became topsy-turvy, destroying whole xyr contents without exception. The polyphony of the sun's paroxysm was heard thunderous all pairs of ears. The effluvium and crepuscule came in droves shrouding the planetoid, evanescence the luminosity in the dwelling. Six damsels who were having hilarity, thereupon blown off to some proximate planetoid, out of nowhere. But they are believed to be in the territory of the Milky Way, one of the planetoids that now typify each of them. Genuinely, ‘tis pitch-darkness is bothersome. Which made the other six damsels bounce off and I don't know where they are now. The damsel, the paramount key of the milky way, was still close-lipped, didn't move or say a word or two. Standing lonesome looking around, pondering about what had happened. Even though her whole body was quivering, her heart rumbled henceforth the strains of the surroundings that were no less stentorian and corybantic. She's forfeited her reminiscence fragments, and she tried to remember them. To get things back to typical.


While other dwellings, precisely where they bounced. Their eyes perlustrate the mise en scène, not far from where she was standing there was a booth containing a well-built stud that had a payphone perched on it. Deciding to come closer and soon the phone ringing filled the mise en scène, they picked up the phone and gripped it tightly. The other hexadic damsels are now connected through that cell phone, awakened from their preoccupied sleep, and decided to get back synchronically using the many ways planned. Repaired an elliptical galaxy morphology that had been shattered in an instantaneous due to an explosion. Restoring apocryphal phosphorescent and merriment for the opulence of the citizenries of the Milky Way. After that, the Weeekly crystallization that had been miraculously formed at that time had to be returned to methodical. Concerted to procure a bourgeois hankering, they do so betwixt philanthropy and gallantry.
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BY 𝐖𝐞𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞