[] Pocket of Diary: The Delaire. Autumn session with the uniqueness of serene poetry.

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‣ㅤ autumnal poetry: (ii) ─── diary.
The grains of warmth make everyone feel its beauty, pensively looking out the window surrounded by chirping birds.
ㅤ／ 🖊ㅤFull of magic that captivates our family, it keeps many beautiful verses of poetry, a place of great wisdom and will always shine. would like to wish our esteemed neighbors a happy mensive @GraceOfVicky, @CampOfLachers, @Dreadstrange. transports of delight. wielded them with merrymaking precision, their light waking golden fire in the future.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ.. sparkling night. pocket, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAncient O'clock.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤⓘ 15.50 ◟happiness.

ㅤ ( .. ) ─── happy, xi.ver : a diary full of mystery in it was found worn, ancient and dirty. contains the daily life of our family in beautiful autumn, scattered with romantic poetry from ancient times. ────────────────────
It is so full of happiness here, many ancient records are neatly arranged, with the signature of The Delaire Family. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤsincerely, @TheDelaire.

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[] Pocket of Diary: The Delaire. Autumn session with the uniqueness of serene poetry.

akukanhen delavs :((( delavs apakabaar

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[] Pocket of Diary: The Delaire. Autumn session with the uniqueness of serene poetry.

Forwarded from [] Prodigious Corsair Kin: THE VANSENTS

At first, he just said, “I’m bored.” Not long after, I was sitting with him at dinner, chatting casually, teasing each other a little, and the rest of the time, quiet but comfortable. Nothing was planned, everything was spontaneous, but that’s what made the night feel different. Vansent's Mai and Delaire Youngjae's sat across from each other at the dinner table without much of a plan, just being there at the right time. After eating, we decided to walk around town. I didn’t know where we were going, but it felt so peaceful walking together like this. The streetlights were on, the night breeze gently brushed against our bodies, and we just walked, occasionally laughing over little things. It was such a simple night. But for some reason, there was a part of me that wanted to hold on to that moment for a while longer.

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[] Pocket of Diary: The Delaire. Autumn session with the uniqueness of serene poetry.

It was already pretty late at night, but for some reason, Morsevic's Sui asked me, Delaire's Hanjin, to go out for a little walk. She said it might help shake off the usual Monday stress. So we threw on our thick jackets and headed out, just wandering around with no real destination, talking here and there while the city stayed quiet. We tossed random jokes and playful jabs at each other—nothing new, really. But honestly, little moments like that always make everything feel a bit lighter.