TO THE BLURRED ‘& BEAUTIFUL SOUL,
LEE SANGWON.. 闇の光.
Turns, 23: Time That Strange And
Nameless Architect Of Longing,
Seems To Loop And Linger In Your
Presence, Hesitant To Touch A Spirit
That Glows With Such An Eerie, Nostalgic
Radiance.
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We, Raise A Glass To Your Enduring Shadow And The Most Buried Echoes Of Your Heart With A Toast To You..
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“Let The Vintage Of Forgotten Dreams Flow, May This Dawn Be But The Liminal Prologue To A Year Of Unparalleled Wonder, Felt In The Pulse Of The Stars And Seen In The Corridors Of A Dream, And May The Invisible Hands Of Fate Weave Only Threads Of Shimmering Haze Into The Velvet Tapestry Of Your Existence.”
THE STILLNESS O’ THE OBSIDIAN
NIGHT, YELTSIN.
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Forwarded from Whispers at the Hearth: The Meirhärt.
A bright and perfect night for a special, truly unplanned plan. Meirhärt’s Shinyu, Pendleton’s Shinyu, Courthlace’s Shinyu, Wheils’ Shinyu, Levens’ Riku, and Shardwhyte’s Doyoung came a little earlier than the agreed appointment to give a small surprise to Yeltsin’s Sangwon who was celebrating his birthday. This evening was filled with laughter, old stories, and new hopes for growing older. Everyone is happy with a simple celebration that is so meaningful because the best party is not about expensive gifts, but about the presence of valuable people.
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terima kasih teman-teman ku yang baik dan budiman sudah merayakan ulang tahun aku 😘