Noi Le Merfyn: The Dawn That Belong To Us.
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(BILINGUAL) /. Tea rings stain wooden tables; pages stay half-open like sleeves brushing porcelain, the cups cooling beside ink that refuses haste.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Fragments of Poetry
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @LEMERFYN / (𝘕𝘰𝘪.)
ㅤㅤㅤ @MerfynBot @MerfynSfsBot.
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Saya mulai dengan meraih bagian gesper di pinggang saya. Jari-jari saya menyentuh logamnya yang dingin, lalu perlahan menekan dan mengangkat penguncinya hingga sabuk terlepas dari kaitannya. Setelah itu, saya menarik ujung sabuk keluar dari gesper, terasa ada sedikit gesekan saat kulit atau kainnya bergeser melewati logam.

Kemudian, saya mulai menarik sabuk dari setiap lubang celana satu per satu. Sabuk itu meluncur perlahan melalui lingkaran-lingkaran kecil di pinggang, mengeluarkan bunyi halus saat bergesekan dengan kain. Semakin ditarik, semakin panjang bagian sabuk yang tergenggam di tangan saya, hingga akhirnya seluruh sabuk terlepas sepenuhnya.

Saya menggenggam salah satu ujung sabuk dengan erat, sementara ujung lainnya menjuntai bebas. Lalu saya mengayunkannya sedikit ke belakang, merasakan berat dan kelenturannya mengikuti gerakan tangan. Dengan satu gerakan cepat, saya menyabetkannya ke depan, menciptakan suara tajam "CTAS" di udara saat sabuk itu melesat lurus mengikuti arah ayunan.
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The Scripts Are Written In Joy: Day To Celebrate
ㅤ     [Vienna, Austria • 07 May 2004]

The coffee-pot has shown its sign where it is ready to serve in between aimless mornings and wants to have a little warmth from one cup. Winds are swirled—Tossing papers and breathless beautifully brimmed times when the heart is projected around Southern. Reaching out to see where it goes, turning into a new age means something matters. Hence, this is the time where everything feels right for birthdays.

Letting wishes are inscribed within gentle
poetry especially for dearest: Merfyn's Minji.

Hoping to live onwards while the heart is always searching for the greatest part in between a mirthful journal. Discovering desideratum through pieces of life that somehow the beaming sun reflected on windowpanes. Stretching the hopes to merely encounter kindness amidst scenarios perhaps have happened in the way of striving. May your day always be filled with joyousness and endless.

𖤝 Poured an ink,
@NoiMerfyn.
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Kalian mau es krim gak
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Spent the day celebrating Kiiru’s Minji 22nd birthday with Merfyn’s Haerin, Nicheford’s Dohoon, and me, Bellinors’ Taesan 🎂🤍.

We prepared a small surprise for Minji and spent the day decorating the place with balloons, flowers, cakes, and a bunch of birthday decorations everywhere, after everything was done, we mostly just took pictures together, ate, talked about random things, and enjoyed the whole day together. honestly it was really fun seeing everything come together in the end.

Simple celebration, but it ended up being one of those days that feels nice to look back on. Happy 22nd birthday to Kiiru’s Minji, hope this year gives you more good days like this.
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Hype Meng sama temen-temennya ngerayain bareng.
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ㅤㅤ“An Interlude Written On The
        8th Of May Between Two
        Cooling Cups.”

There resides a quiet tenderness within assemblies that unfurl unhurriedly much like dawn insinuating itself upon the horizon. Conversations meander without compulsion, journals accrue their modest confessions, and epistles find repose within meticulously folded envelopes. We’re no longer just a gathering, we become a sanctuary under soft constellations. With unfeigned cordiality, we tender our felicitations toward @Hjerts, @KiiiVerses, @BoschDeLaMer, @ManorOfGrevane, @Grimlace, @ChroniclesOfBerg, @HeirOfNyx and @HouseOfRithra as a modest token of regard and present this small tribute of gratitude. May the road that stretches ahead remain adorned with discerning companionship as innumerable cups of coffee left to cool beside conversations that refuse the brevity of time.

With abiding goodwill,
@NoiMerfyn.

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The Scripts Are Written In Joy: Day To Celebrate
        [Vienna, Austria • 08 May 2003]

The coffee-pot has shown its sign where it is ready to serve in between aimless mornings and wants to have a little warmth from one cup. Winds are swirled—Tossing papers and breathless beautifully brimmed times when the heart is projected around Southern. Reaching out to see where it goes, turning into a new age means something matters. Hence, this is the time where everything feels right for birthdays.

Letting wishes are inscribed within gentle
poetry especially for dearest: Merfyn's Sangwon.

Hoping to live onwards while the heart is always searching for the greatest part in between a mirthful journal. Discovering desideratum through pieces of life that somehow the beaming sun reflected on windowpanes. Stretching the hopes to merely encounter kindness amidst scenarios perhaps have happened in the way of striving. May your day always be filled with joyousness and endless.

𖤝 Poured an ink,
@NoiMerfyn.
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