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lonelyrose · 2 years ago
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Greymoon Tales
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"Anyway, that is not important. What is important is that I have discovered a life-changing spell, one that I am sure is only reserved for the most powerful sages."
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"I was so shocked by this discovery that I dropped the tome on my face and broke my nose. It is quite unfortunate that my own powers do not work on myself."
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follow me on twitter @/lonelyrosesims
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joearf · 2 years ago
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2022.12.17: Lonely rose growing at the bottom of Locust Street (not something I expected to see in December) - Greenwich, CT
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circusjuney · 7 months ago
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📩 Simblr question of the day: It's time to appreciate the small things! What's a small detail from one of your posts that you love? Could be a small tattoo on a sim, specific clutter in a sims' room, a little detail in a render or screenshot, whatever is applicable to you <3
EEEEE a question!!!!! i have a few things i could say but honestly this screenshot is one of my favs i've ever taken, i loved using this pose pack (it's okay to cry by lonelyrose!) ellie truly just looks really sad and defeated to me and her expression is exactly what i wanted in this shot. i also really love how the lighting came out here and she's finally talking about how she feels all the time with someone she trusts. i was so proud of everything about this pic :,)
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rovingpixels · 1 year ago
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Poor sims. Why do I do this to them?!
Poses are by herecirm.sims, kindredsims, and lonelyrose. Thank you!
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yoramkelmer · 6 years ago
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#rose #ורד #وردة #lonelyrose #frejlev (hier: Frejlev, Storstrom, Denmark) https://www.instagram.com/p/Btu9kZvggCH/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1iw2ebb01hs6b
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izayoichan · 2 years ago
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The dance into a hug.
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(Poses by @lonelyrose )
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leonoramilton · 6 years ago
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Lonely roses.
10th January.
- A look in somebody's eyes   To light up the skies,   To open the world and send it reeling.   A voice that says, "I'll be here"   And "you'll be alright".
“City of Stars”, lyrics were provided by Benj Pasek and Justin Paul, from the film La La Land (2016).
I just woke up like this and couldn’t even imagine different life. I’m listening this song one more time, then I’ll put it on repeat and keep listening.  It’s snowing now. I know you’re sleeping at my home and aren’t seeing this beauty, but I promise you, you’ll be happy like a kid, when you see it.  Last night I slept very badly next to you... And the day before you told me you weren’t getting enough sleep with me. It's ridiculous, right? You said that you usually woke up consciously 6 times a night, so you couldn’t sleep well... Yes, I know, you used to live alone, but it's a little sad to hear this. I don’t get enough sleep either, nevertheless for some reason this isn’t a problem for me. It’s not a reproach, honey, no. I'm just trying to understand what makes us different. There are not so many differences between the two of us, so when I come across this, I want to understand it better. They say, those who sleep together share their dreams, and ones are becoming one single entity. It’s like we can feel each other's "body of sleep". I wonder, do you see my dreams? I don’t remember today's dream, 'cause I woke up so many times because of you. You tossed and turned, hugged me, then turned away... And I heard through the dream obscure muttering and only then understood that I was dreaming of you, but... I don’t remember my dream. And, given that my dreams are always as realistic and memorable as possible, I’m a little afraid when I don’t remember them. For me, sleep is a part of reality. And if I don’t remember it, I’m afraid to forget my reality. And every morning when I see you, I am afraid that I will wake up once and understand that you never existed in my life.
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petra-camondo · 6 years ago
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'Cause every night I lie in bed the brightest colors fill my head a million dreams are keeping me awake I think of what the world could be a vision of the one I see a million dreams is all it's gonna take a million dreams for the world we're gonna make • • • • • • • #lonelyrose #rose #sincitylook #sincity #milliondreams #thegreatestshowman #lyrics #bearbeitet #lightroomcc #someofthebest https://www.instagram.com/p/BrhjFGOg52Z/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=ympegmcqtbu9
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lonelyrose · 2 years ago
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Greymoon Tales
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Thank you for joining me on this journey! ♡
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follow me on twitter @/lonelyrosesims
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joearf · 2 years ago
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2022.12.31: Fourteen Days Later (that lonely rose at the bottom of Locust Street) - Greenwich, CT #lonelyrose #rose #yearend #greenwichct #plantlife (at Old Greenwich) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cm2RkIwOuGE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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b1uemymind · 8 years ago
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Lonely Rose 🌹
Lonely rose,
She plays her mysterious role.
Her story untold.
No one knows, don’t no one know, her old beautiful soul.
Don’t nobody know,
So icy and cold.
A lone wolf, she keeps to herself,
She don’t need nobody, no she don’t need no one else.
She belongs to nobody, no only herself,
You watch how she moves, so slick and so smooth.
Everyone else hypnotized by her magnetic presence too, envied & equally desired but she’s not easily fooled.
Calm, cool, & collected nature, she’s so mature.
Wisdom & truth in her words, she’s brains & beauty, a fine dime, it’s true.
Misconceptions of her complexity, yet she embodies simplicity, don’t let her be misunderstood.
She’s content only with the love of the sweet flower, for every love has its hour & then that path always seems to go sour.
But in the end we’re all here through misery, madness & happiness to serve our sentence til the last grain of sand hits & we’re called upon by a higher power, so in the end does the love even fucking matter?
Lonely rose, heart so cold, motives unknown.
Builds these glass walls, with a self-preservation cause.
She don’t know, what everyone does, it’s better to have loved than not loved at all.
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lafiebreprods-blog · 6 years ago
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Escucha POP ROCKS (Feat. Reose) de Lonely Rose #np en #SoundCloud
https://soundcloud.com/lonelyrose/pop-rocks-feat-reose-prod-riverboy
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ezrashelby · 7 years ago
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[ @the-lonelyrose​ Just FYI, the gifs/photos are 100% for fun. I know it’s nearly impossible to find period accurate gifs (especially for Lindsay) but I just figured I’d do what I see other roleplayers doing lol ]
Two months? Or had it been three?
Ezra Shelby stood at the front of the box, peering down at the clutter of human bodies crowding around the fence. Hats are varying sizes moving swiftly in an attempt to snatch up the best views of the racetrack. The Peaky Blinders had managed to secure their own box, far above away from the hubbub of the crowded bars below them. There he stood alone, waiting for his youngest brother to arrive with Rosalie in tow...perhaps she’d said no, perhaps she had plans of her own but what little branch he could extend he had tried to on the awfully dreary day.
It had been several months since his childhood sweetheart had arrived in Birmingham, he’d done just about everything to stay away from her...his expressions morphing quickly to disdain with every attempt of hers to corner him. How could it be so challenging to face her now? Certainly after years of her being away he imagined the pain of it all might have been easier to endure but like with most feelings, they enjoyed toying with the man. Ezra Shelby was not a man of many emotions but as he watched her move around the pub when he came in for drinks, or caught her as he was walking out the door of the Peaky Blinders den he couldn’t help but clear his throat, almost gagging on the smile that could have been...that should have been...
The crack of the first race startled him back to his senses and he leaned back, peering up at the sky and turning to the table sitting at the edge of the box. The bottle of whiskey, complimentary from one of his betters, sat filled to the brim untouched just yet. Whether he was saving it for some special occasion, or perhaps wanted to face Rosalie without the support of liquid courage...it was safe to say Ezra had never felt such unease or fear. It was different then that which emerges when a gun is pointed at your head, or the sound of a bomb goes off sending you ducking...somehow it was far worse.
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slowsquirrel · 4 years ago
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#onerose #lonelyrose #однароза https://www.instagram.com/p/CCOal3sBlOj8IvsDPhM6kaDjJpByKvRXZ6MSoM0/?igshid=sotwev5svb6g
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yoramkelmer · 6 years ago
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#rose #ורד #وردة #frejlev #lonelyrose (hier: Frejlev, Storstrom, Denmark) https://www.instagram.com/p/Btu9Yn5AW5o/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1cx24ht5o53g
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dudja · 6 years ago
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Fake Friends by ❁ Lonely Rose ❁ Those Vibes Are Lonely
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