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✁ ▹  𝗜𝗧’𝗦 𝗠𝗘: 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗜𝗥𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗘𝗔𝗕𝗟𝗘
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗠𝗬 𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚. ★

Shattered shards of glass scatter, falling to the ground, as if weaving back together the feelings that were once torn apart. Their return drags along the glint of lightning and a shroud of twilight that once again envelops everything, suggesting that, in the end, one can only rely on oneself. The door swings open, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔-𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓: until it brings @TikeLune’s YUNAH with JO HYUNAH together in a silent, palace-like duel on #ITS_ME. The scent of roses spreads once more, signaling that she has returned to embrace her true self. And that is enough to signify that “𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐌𝐞” is 𝑚𝑒, not some other 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘. 🩹 ˓ 𓏲ִ

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ㅤㅤ𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄: 𝒐𝒏 𝟶𝟶.𝟺𝟹 🪽 ˓ 𓏲ִ

                  Bathed in the glow 𝓸𝓯
ㅤㅤ ㅤ      𝐭𝐡𝐞    𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭   𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝟶𝟶.𝟹𝟽 “𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗡𝗘𝗧𝗜𝗖”
           ──────── •✮• ────────

ㅤㅤཀ + WONHEE 911 CALLS! ˚₊ ♥️📞

Noscarna 💗

     ׄ  𖹠‌ . serenaded by drifting 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭,
       𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 as a gentle, spellbinding
        𝟒𝟒𝟒! luminance on @tikelune 🌙𓍢  𝅄 ִ

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ᯓ★ˎˊ˗ KOREA UNIVERSITY FESTIVAL

ㅤㅤㅤECHOING THE TIGER PLAZA

“igniting the campus with an iconic performance Celebration by LE SSERAFIM, featuring their hit lineup including 'Magnetic', 'Tick-Tack', 'Not Cute Anymore', and the explosive debut of 'It's Me'. turning the night into a cinematic dream.”

᭝ 🗞 : LOCATED AT KOREA UNIVERSITY SEOUL CAMPUS
unleashing the ultimate youthful symphony
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𖹭᪲ : 𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗡𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦 𝒐𝒇 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗔𝗬. 𓍢  𝅄 ִ
As the pale glow seeps upward, weightless footsteps slip through the hush, bearing enchantments that quietly swell and deepen. A hushed verse drawn from “ILLIT at KOREA UNIVERSITY SEOKTAP DAEDONGJE FESTIVAL" lingers as and omen of awakening, prying the seal from sleep. Muted claps echo as distant rites, bearing wirness that the day has been unearthed.

ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ⸼ Memory Stored,
ㅤ  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤon #LUNELIA_PHOTO.

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✁ ▹  𝗜𝗧’𝗦 𝗠𝗘: 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗜𝗥𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗘𝗔𝗕𝗟𝗘
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗠𝗬 𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚. ★

Shattered shards of glass scatter, falling to the ground, as if weaving back together the feelings that were once torn apart. Their return drags along the glint of lightning and a shroud of twilight that once again envelops everything, suggesting that, in the end, one can only rely on oneself. The door swings open, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔-𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓: until it brings @TikeLune’s IROHA with Seventeen's THE8 together in a silent, palace-like duel on #ITS_ME. The scent of roses spreads once more, signaling that she has returned to embrace her true self. And that is enough to signify that “𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐌𝐞” is 𝑚𝑒, not some other 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘. 🩹 ˓ 𓏲ִ

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