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ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE, DREAM, AND STRAY KIDS
Forged in velvet darkness, crowned in chaos, they learned that survival isn’t enough creation is the real victory. They did not rise to fit into the world. They rose to rewrite it.
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🪢 𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐜: #DoItWithStrayKids
ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE, DREAM, AND STRAY KIDS ▫️ ▫️ DO IT ERA ⋆ NOV XXTH Forged in velvet darkness, crowned in chaos, they learned that survival isn’t enough creation is the real victory. They did not rise to fit into the world. They rose to rewrite it.
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🪢 𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐜: #DoItWithStrayKids
On the first strike of a new era, a name is not whispered, it detonates. Through glass cities and sleepless evolution, STRAY KIDS rise — not to inherit the world, but to remake it in motion. They are not just performers; they are the blueprint, the spark…
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ㅤㅤㅤSELENOGRAPH IN OATHE–SPOKEN
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)
Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement—@VenturesKarina, @GowanSuite, @morbane, @courthlace, @TheCoathe, @wallisterr, @Wythers, @Samniont, @EclipticaDivina, @LandOfHathaway, @Berthouven, @ReverieOfAmity, @ThePendleton
—we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
ㅤㅤㅤPROCLAMATION FOR JUBILEE (ⓘ.)
Triskelions from bonds who sheathe the liminal interstice between bloom and blight. We abstruse amalgam clawborne elegists, pause our migration through arborescent oubliettes to reify in golden pupils and riven affections. On this votive orbit of your entwinement—@VenturesKarina, @GowanSuite, @morbane, @courthlace, @TheCoathe, @wallisterr, @Wythers, @Samniont, @EclipticaDivina, @LandOfHathaway, @Berthouven, @ReverieOfAmity, @ThePendleton
—we intone phrasmancy underneath marrow moons. Your confraternal magnetism soar through our pith-dark silence and wither unuttered ardor. Thereabout, your monthiversary is not time’s tally, but also chronotethered sanctum and feral vows relit. We entreat to your pact our selenolatric genuflection, the augury shaped in vein. May your revenant kinship ignite further happiness, deeper marrowtide, and vaster threnodies.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Lunargent Abyss,
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ @TheWyrmharrow
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ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤTo Our Beloved Cub
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤKeeper of Our Hearthlight 🐺
As the silver moon ascends and the night’s breath hushes the earth, we send thee our deepest felicitations on Children’s Day. Thou art the small flame that warms our ancient spirits, the tiny howl that reminds us of hope. We wish thee days filled with wonder–soft meadows, warm hearths, and moonlight that never dims. May courage wrap around thee like fur in winter, and may kindhearted souls cross thy path often.
— With Love, Wyrmharrow Family.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤKeeper of Our Hearthlight 🐺
As the silver moon ascends and the night’s breath hushes the earth, we send thee our deepest felicitations on Children’s Day. Thou art the small flame that warms our ancient spirits, the tiny howl that reminds us of hope. We wish thee days filled with wonder–soft meadows, warm hearths, and moonlight that never dims. May courage wrap around thee like fur in winter, and may kindhearted souls cross thy path often.
Grow in goodness, howl in joy, and carry with thee the knowing that thou art cherished beyond measure. 🐾
— With Love, Wyrmharrow Family.
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happyyy children's dayyy howlies ♥️ ndk usah pakai foto kisyill ku bikaus i'm still children:v 😆👏🩵
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