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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @COZZT thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Bangrul.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @COZZT thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Bangrul.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @Jameist thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
The Moon.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @Jameist thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
The Moon.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person i love @Jufhoon thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mor.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person i love @Jufhoon thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mor.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person i love @Wilheflm thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mistlesoir’s Jiwoo.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person i love @Wilheflm thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mistlesoir’s Jiwoo.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @Mistlesoir thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mistlesoir’s Jiwoo.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @Mistlesoir thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mistlesoir’s Jiwoo.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @TheEclipzes thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mistlesoir’s Jiwoo.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @TheEclipzes thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mistlesoir’s Jiwoo.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person i love @hyeonrgjun thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Yasavellian.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person i love @hyeonrgjun thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Yasavellian.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @TheEclipzes thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mistlesoir’s Jiwoo.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @TheEclipzes thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mistlesoir’s Jiwoo.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @Mistlesoir thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mistlesoir’s Jiwoo.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @Mistlesoir thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Mistlesoir’s Jiwoo.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person I love (@Smonghyeon) thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Kacil.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person I love (@Smonghyeon) thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Kacil.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @KostAbg thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Yasa.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @KostAbg thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Yasa.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the Person i love @eomsseonghyeon thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Lilea noe.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the Person i love @eomsseonghyeon thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Lilea noe.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @Seanepoch thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Glamor.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @Seanepoch thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Glamor.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @HouseOfLuthien thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Sablethra.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the people i love @HouseOfLuthien thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Sablethra.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person i love @daoxlun thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Sern.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person i love @daoxlun thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Sern.
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❤🔥1
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person i love @enaumiasa thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Sern.
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With the calendar thins toward its final page, the year leaves behind a quiet weight, memories layered like dust on everything we touched. Some days were loud with survival, others barely whispered their way through, but every moment asked something of us. As this year fully settles into memory, i want to leave gratitude where it belongs. To the person i love @enaumiasa thank you for standing close when time felt unstable, for choosing to stay when it would’ve been easier to drift away. You were my pause in the chaos, the steadiness when nothing else felt certain. The coming year may reshape us, test us, even fracture parts we’ve grown attached to. But as we cross into it, i hope we do so carrying intention instead of regret, warmth instead of residue.
Together, into the next beginning,
Sern.
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