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𝙇𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙞 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙜𝙣𝙚, 𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙞 𝙨𝙞 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙤: 𝙗𝙪𝙤𝙣 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙞' 🍂🍁🍂
November 14, 2025 at 5:13 AM
𝙇𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙞 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙜𝙣𝙚, 𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙞 𝙨𝙞 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙤: 𝙗𝙪𝙤𝙣 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙞' 🍂🍁🍂
𝙎𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙚' 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙖, 𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙞 𝙩𝙪 𝙞𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙚. 🌸
November 13, 2025 at 5:25 AM
𝙎𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙚' 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙖, 𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙞 𝙩𝙪 𝙞𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙚. 🌸
𝙇𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙪' 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞 𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙩𝙪𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖, 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙯𝙯𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙞 𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙤.
November 12, 2025 at 4:39 AM
𝙇𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙪' 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞 𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙩𝙪𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖, 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙯𝙯𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙞 𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙤.
𝙁𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙤, 𝙛𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙤: 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙖.
November 11, 2025 at 5:04 AM
𝙁𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙤, 𝙛𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙤: 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙖.
𝙀' 𝙇𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙙𝙞: 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖 𝙡’𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙯𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙖.
November 10, 2025 at 5:28 AM
𝙀' 𝙇𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙙𝙞: 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖 𝙡’𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙯𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙖.
𝘿𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝙚' 𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙯𝙖 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖.
November 9, 2025 at 5:28 AM
𝘿𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝙚' 𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙯𝙖 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖.
𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙪𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙪' 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙤 𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙪' 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙯𝙯𝙖 𝙚' 𝙧𝙞𝙪𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙞 𝙙𝙞 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤 𝙡𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚, 𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙖, 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙨𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙖' 𝙙𝙞 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞*𝙣𝙞. 🤣🤣🤣
November 8, 2025 at 5:20 AM
𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙪𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙪' 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙤 𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙪' 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙯𝙯𝙖 𝙚' 𝙧𝙞𝙪𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙞 𝙙𝙞 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤 𝙡𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚, 𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙖, 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙨𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙖' 𝙙𝙞 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞*𝙣𝙞. 🤣🤣🤣
𝙊𝙜𝙣𝙞 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙤 𝙛𝙖 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡’𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙤. 🍁🍂🍁
November 7, 2025 at 5:23 AM
𝙊𝙜𝙣𝙞 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙤 𝙛𝙖 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡’𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙤. 🍁🍂🍁
𝙇’𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙚: 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖. 🍂🍁🍂
November 6, 2025 at 4:18 AM
𝙇’𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙚: 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖. 🍂🍁🍂
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙖: 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙛𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙚.
November 5, 2025 at 4:04 AM
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙖: 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙛𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙚.
𝙐𝙣 𝙢𝙚𝙯𝙯𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙪 𝙙𝙞 𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙞 “𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞”.
November 4, 2025 at 4:19 AM
𝙐𝙣 𝙢𝙚𝙯𝙯𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙪 𝙙𝙞 𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙞 “𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞”.
𝙇𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝙚' 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙪𝙣 𝙫𝙚𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙤 𝙖𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙚: 𝙘𝙞𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙖, 𝙨𝙞 𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙖, 𝙢𝙖 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙤… 𝙩𝙞 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚.
November 3, 2025 at 3:56 AM
𝙇𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝙚' 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙪𝙣 𝙫𝙚𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙤 𝙖𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙚: 𝙘𝙞𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙖, 𝙨𝙞 𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙖, 𝙢𝙖 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙤… 𝙩𝙞 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚.
𝙇𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙞𝙖 𝙞𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙥𝙤, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙞 𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞. 𝙌𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙞 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙣𝙤𝙞 🌹
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#commemorazionedeidefunti
November 2, 2025 at 5:27 AM
𝙇𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙞𝙖 𝙞𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙥𝙤, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙞 𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞. 𝙌𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙞 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙣𝙤𝙞 🌹
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#commemorazionedeidefunti
𝙊𝙜𝙜𝙞 𝙨𝙞 𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝙞 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞… 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙞.
November 1, 2025 at 5:31 AM
𝙊𝙜𝙜𝙞 𝙨𝙞 𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝙞 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞… 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙞.
𝙐𝙣 𝙨𝙖𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚: 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙖… 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚 𝙛𝙖 𝙪𝙣 𝙥𝙤’ 𝙥𝙖𝙪𝙧𝙖. 🎃👻🎃
October 31, 2025 at 5:26 AM
𝙐𝙣 𝙨𝙖𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚: 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙖… 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚 𝙛𝙖 𝙪𝙣 𝙥𝙤’ 𝙥𝙖𝙪𝙧𝙖. 🎃👻🎃
𝙇𝙚 𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞; 𝙞𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙜𝙡𝙞 𝙩𝙪.
October 30, 2025 at 4:08 AM
𝙇𝙚 𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞; 𝙞𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙜𝙡𝙞 𝙩𝙪.
𝙇𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙩𝙖': 𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙪' 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚. 🍁🍂 🍁
October 29, 2025 at 4:05 AM
𝙇𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙩𝙖': 𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙪' 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚. 🍁🍂 🍁
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡 𝙜𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤: 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞.
October 28, 2025 at 3:57 AM
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡 𝙜𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤: 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞.
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙚: 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙖 𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙜𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙖.
October 27, 2025 at 3:51 AM
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙚: 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙖 𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙜𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙖.
𝙎𝙪 𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙪' 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖: 𝙡’𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝙚' 𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞 𝙞𝙡 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙖 𝙖 𝙤𝙜𝙣𝙞 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙤. 🎡
October 26, 2025 at 10:51 AM
𝙎𝙪 𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙪' 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖: 𝙡’𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝙚' 𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞 𝙞𝙡 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙖 𝙖 𝙤𝙜𝙣𝙞 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙤. 🎡
𝘿𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖 𝙚' 𝙖𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙚 𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖. 🍂🍁🍂
October 26, 2025 at 5:18 AM
𝘿𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖 𝙚' 𝙖𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙚 𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖. 🍂🍁🍂
𝙈𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤: 𝙤𝙜𝙣𝙞 𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙤, 𝙪𝙣 𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙪𝙤 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙤.
October 25, 2025 at 4:49 AM
𝙈𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤: 𝙤𝙜𝙣𝙞 𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙤, 𝙪𝙣 𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙪𝙤 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙤.
𝙇𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙖 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚, 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙚: 𝙘𝙞𝙤' 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞, 𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞.
October 24, 2025 at 4:35 AM
𝙇𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙖 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚, 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙚: 𝙘𝙞𝙤' 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞, 𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞.
𝙄𝙡 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙚, 𝙢𝙖 𝙡𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙖 𝙣𝙤: 𝙡𝙚𝙞 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖, 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙖 𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙜𝙣𝙖 𝙡𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙖.
October 23, 2025 at 4:37 AM
𝙄𝙡 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙚, 𝙢𝙖 𝙡𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙖 𝙣𝙤: 𝙡𝙚𝙞 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖, 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙖 𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙜𝙣𝙖 𝙡𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙖.
𝙊𝙜𝙣𝙞 𝙛𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙨𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖' 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖. 🍂🍁🍂
October 22, 2025 at 3:07 AM
𝙊𝙜𝙣𝙞 𝙛𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙨𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖' 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖. 🍂🍁🍂