౨ৎ🤎.𖥔 ݁ ˖Secrets Of Cinnamon 𖥔 ݁ ˖🤎౨ৎ

🦌🎀💌🧺 ⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚I have a strawberry shortcake soul ⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚

[doeeyes-blog]

𝜗ৎ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ so 60’s, Daisy Randone , layla blue , Lisbon sister , put me in a movie coded . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ 𝜗ৎ

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🍨🎀🥤

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୨୧childhood icon ୨୧

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🫖🎀

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🎀🍓🩰💎

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⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪. The Liars ( Fashion Guide ) **not mines ! ** ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪

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♡Me as a poem🥺🌸♡

[blackalisondilaurentis1996-deac]

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮.

[pinupgalorebambi-deactivated202]

pink slippers all on the floor 🚬˚⋆୨🩰୧˚

[messy444chic]

Why I'm mix of Lisa and Daisy?? Aren't they enemies but I'm literally both at the same time

[trynottobing3-deactivated202409]

I'm sure she would love pinterest...

[doeeyes-blog]

༘⋆🌷🫧💭₊˚ෆ˚˖𓍢ִ໋🦢˚ the feminine urge to live in a fairytale with this type of music ༘⋆🌷🫧💭₊˚ෆ˚˖𓍢ִ໋🦢˚ ( NOT MINES )

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୨୧ In the twilight’s tender glow, Angels pirouette on clouds aglow. Their wings, like gossamer lace, Weave tales of wonder in celestial space.

A fairytale unfolds with each breath, As stardust settles upon their silken dress. Their eyes, pools of moonlight and grace, Hold secrets of eternity, time’s embrace.

Heaven’s garden blooms with ethereal blooms, Petals kissed by zephyrs, their sweet perfume. And as nightfall weaves its silver thread, Angels dance, their halos softly spread.

So close your eyes, my dear, and dream, Of whispered verses in moonbeam streams. For in this angelic reverie, we find, A fairytale spun from heaven’s design. ✨🌙 ୨୧

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୨୧ In sepia tones, we dance—

A waltz of whispered secrets,

Under moonlight's tender gaze.

Your eyes, like forgotten ballads,

Echo through the corridors of time.

We sway to the static hum,

Vinyl records spinning tales

Of love lost and found,

As cigarette smoke curls,

Writing our names in hazy curls.

Your lips, a vintage shade of cherry,

Taste of melancholy and longing,

As if they've sipped from ancient goblets,

Holding the elixir of bittersweet memories.

Promises etched in dust,

On the windowsill of our hearts,

Fade like old Polaroids,

Yet linger like the scent of rain

On cobblestone streets.

And so we danced, my love,

In the quiet corners of yesteryears,

Where the stars whispered secrets,

And the night held us close,

Wrapped in its velvet embrace. ୨୧

** I know it’s been awhile since I’ve posted , but with work and etc being in the way , I decided to get back on track 😊**