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ㅤㅤ“An Interlude Written On The
        15th 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 @TheWilkins, @Roesjad and @thevisnja 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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don't forget to fill your mensive here if you haven't yet!

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The Scripts Are Written In Joy: Day To Celebrate
ㅤ        [Vienna, Austria • 15 May 2006]

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 Haerin.

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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our beloved baby turned 20!