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THE HUNTING SHADOW, I AM BECOMING; YET UNDER THE FULL MOON, I AM INCAPACITATED. /
( 4th April '26 ) Lady Yihyun at 🍒 SBS 인기가요 I do not feed my ego as greed tasted so much off for my tongue to devour, rancid and putrid. Everyone races to show, to brag about how one’s potency is able to hamstring whatsoever that bold against it. Yet I opt for silence and become their dearly betrothed—to help me sneak between the darkness, quiet and leave no clue. Shadow becomes my servant, it disguises every single thing under my command. My beauty is electrocuting; as terrible as thunderbolt, as severe as ever until the howling wolves become numb by the spark of it. Glint of pearls swirl inside my beads, lavish and enchanting, but perilous for those who are driven by ugly avarice. The moon lights torments—no longer solace—by the words of my lips, ever so piercing, never gentle. I govern phantoms through the melody of my whistle: “Be an incisive blade to the head of my foes!” / I revive ashes into a body of fire through a single grin, woods are raging beast by the kiss of my lips. Feel how midnight is unsettling, that is when I mark the time as a commencement of my hunting.
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THE HUNTING SHADOW, I AM BECOMING; YET UNDER THE FULL MOON, I AM INCAPACITATED. /
( 4th April '26 ) Lady Yihyun at 🍒 SBS 인기가요 I do not feed my ego as greed tasted so much off for my tongue to devour, rancid and putrid. Everyone races to show, to brag about how one’s potency is able to hamstring whatsoever that bold against it. Yet I opt for silence and become their dearly betrothed—to help me sneak between the darkness, quiet and leave no clue. Shadow becomes my servant, it disguises every single thing under my command. My beauty is electrocuting; as terrible as thunderbolt, as severe as ever until the howling wolves become numb by the spark of it. Glint of pearls swirl inside my beads, lavish and enchanting, but perilous for those who are driven by ugly avarice. The moon lights torments—no longer solace—by the words of my lips, ever so piercing, never gentle. I govern phantoms through the melody of my whistle: “Be an incisive blade to the head of my foes!” / I revive ashes into a body of fire through a single grin, woods are raging beast by the kiss of my lips. Feel how midnight is unsettling, that is when I mark the time as a commencement of my hunting.
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Artemis II is getting closer to the moon! (and so do us)
pixiees, in case you don’t know yet NASA is back with their next major step in returning humans to the moon! but this time, it’s about proving we can go the distance again. this mission is sending four astronauts on a crewed flight around the moon, the first time humans have traveled that far since the Apollo era. they’ll orbit the moon and come back, testing everything from the spacecraft to deep-space navigation, making sure we’re ready for what comes next: a plan not just to revisit the moon, but to stay, to build, and eventually use it as a stepping stone for missions to mars as the rocketship specifically uses the orion spacecraft and the space launch system, two of the most powerful pieces of technology built for deep space travel in decades
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Artemis II is getting closer to the moon! (and so do us)
pixiees, in case you don’t know yet NASA is back with their next major step in returning humans to the moon! but this time, it’s about proving we can go the distance again. this mission is sending four astronauts on a crewed flight around the moon, the first time humans have traveled that far since the Apollo era. they’ll orbit the moon and come back, testing everything from the spacecraft to deep-space navigation, making sure we’re ready for what comes next: a plan not just to revisit the moon, but to stay, to build, and eventually use it as a stepping stone for missions to mars as the rocketship specifically uses the orion spacecraft and the space launch system, two of the most powerful pieces of technology built for deep space travel in decades
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four names, four stories Reid Wiseman, Victor Glover, Jeremy Hansen, and Christina Koch graphing a new entry for our history journey that feels distant and deeply human. a commander, a pilot, a mission specialist, and a woman who will travel farther than any woman ever has before
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four names, four stories Reid Wiseman, Victor Glover, Jeremy Hansen, and Christina Koch graphing a new entry for our history journey that feels distant and deeply human. a commander, a pilot, a mission specialist, and a woman who will travel farther than any woman ever has before
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so happy to say we got to watch the launch of Artemis II even from afar and by just catching a glimpse of it rising felt unreal for us likeee we really are witnessing a piece of history in the making. safe skies to the crew as they journey beyond, and may everything guide them safely forward and back come home, Artemis II, we’ll be watching and waiting 🚀
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so happy to say we got to watch the launch of Artemis II even from afar and by just catching a glimpse of it rising felt unreal for us likeee we really are witnessing a piece of history in the making. safe skies to the crew as they journey beyond, and may everything guide them safely forward and back come home, Artemis II, we’ll be watching and waiting 🚀
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FUSING CINNAMON AND VANILLA INTO ONE BEING; I AM, THE BREATH OF SPRING TO THIS AFTERNOON.
지민이의 책 이야기📚 | KARINA PRADA FW26 Fashion Show | katarinabluu-log / Let the eyes speak: I play silly gimmicks through it. Doe beads, making one dare enough to steal a glance at me. My hair is flimsy, both feather-like and silk. I paint the world—by the dance of my fingers on everything I touch—of where youth flavored the finest: here, on where I stand right now. The rainbow bursts inside my pulsing heart, the color of it penetrates my veins—both staining the wall of them merry and dolling me up beyond adorable. Every motion of me beckons; my beams do the magic the way cotton candy melts on the tongue, syrupy and lingering. / Oh, have I spoken about what I smelled like? A freshness amidst befouled, I am, perpetually be.
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FUSING CINNAMON AND VANILLA INTO ONE BEING; I AM, THE BREATH OF SPRING TO THIS AFTERNOON.
지민이의 책 이야기📚 | KARINA PRADA FW26 Fashion Show | katarinabluu-log / Let the eyes speak: I play silly gimmicks through it. Doe beads, making one dare enough to steal a glance at me. My hair is flimsy, both feather-like and silk. I paint the world—by the dance of my fingers on everything I touch—of where youth flavored the finest: here, on where I stand right now. The rainbow bursts inside my pulsing heart, the color of it penetrates my veins—both staining the wall of them merry and dolling me up beyond adorable. Every motion of me beckons; my beams do the magic the way cotton candy melts on the tongue, syrupy and lingering. / Oh, have I spoken about what I smelled like? A freshness amidst befouled, I am, perpetually be.
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A PARADISE MATERIALIZES UNDER MY JOY; THIS TIME, I OPT TO MEND THE CRACKED SOIL FIRST.
Featuring Lady Yihyun and her group Baby DONT Cry for Elle Korea 🍒 / My mouth can tell, but human is the greatest observer; thus I choose silence. Seek a view of a garden, my presence whispers, where all flowers bloom under the scorching sun on the depth of my eyes, ever so lush and gleaming. My lips are a bridge between earthly and heavenly, every spoken word as mellifluous as a morning hum from the rustling between trees. My heart is a furnace to warm the long winter; every touch of where my fingers land shall melt a once-deep-rooted solitude to a merriness of prancing butterflies and hovering birds. The weight of my stride can mend the cracked soil; oh, the land who agonized by the bolt of vandals, remember my being! For whenever I plant my step upon, the sores will heal. / And there shall be a staircase to where the paradise lies.
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A PARADISE MATERIALIZES UNDER MY JOY; THIS TIME, I OPT TO MEND THE CRACKED SOIL FIRST.
Featuring Lady Yihyun and her group Baby DONT Cry for Elle Korea 🍒 / My mouth can tell, but human is the greatest observer; thus I choose silence. Seek a view of a garden, my presence whispers, where all flowers bloom under the scorching sun on the depth of my eyes, ever so lush and gleaming. My lips are a bridge between earthly and heavenly, every spoken word as mellifluous as a morning hum from the rustling between trees. My heart is a furnace to warm the long winter; every touch of where my fingers land shall melt a once-deep-rooted solitude to a merriness of prancing butterflies and hovering birds. The weight of my stride can mend the cracked soil; oh, the land who agonized by the bolt of vandals, remember my being! For whenever I plant my step upon, the sores will heal. / And there shall be a staircase to where the paradise lies.
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WILL I SPROUT HYDRANGEA? TONIGHT, I MIGHT WITHER; FORSAKEN, ALL ALONE. / ( "I, Lady Jiyeon" ) Sometimes, I wonder, how is it possible for the moon to look enchanting when it appears alone, unaccompanied? How is it possible for the sun, all alone, to manage to emit its fervent and bright light? Mother said, what comes in pairs is lovely, but why do I look pitiful when I have eyes come in pairs? Kidneys, legs, arms, ears—all come in pairs, and I still look terrible, even lonelier than the sun, the moon, and whatsoever that comes alone. / Perhaps if I plant my heart in the land of acceptance, it will bloom something pretty? Just so everyone will call me charming, for I have come in pairs: my body and the flower I thrive.
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WILL I SPROUT HYDRANGEA? TONIGHT, I MIGHT WITHER; FORSAKEN, ALL ALONE. / ( "I, Lady Jiyeon" ) Sometimes, I wonder, how is it possible for the moon to look enchanting when it appears alone, unaccompanied? How is it possible for the sun, all alone, to manage to emit its fervent and bright light? Mother said, what comes in pairs is lovely, but why do I look pitiful when I have eyes come in pairs? Kidneys, legs, arms, ears—all come in pairs, and I still look terrible, even lonelier than the sun, the moon, and whatsoever that comes alone. / Perhaps if I plant my heart in the land of acceptance, it will bloom something pretty? Just so everyone will call me charming, for I have come in pairs: my body and the flower I thrive.
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