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Can you still feel the season in which we first bloomed? Lo, remember the season: It was upon the waning hem of summer.. back when we first unfurled. A blossom somehow taking root beneath the scorching zenith of the solstice, so that each petal’s dormant dream of unfurling may finally come true. And now, on the threshold of our first anniversary, the bud has finally flung itself open: IDID’s FIRST YEAR IS A YEAR OF BLOOMING. What began as a small bud full of uncertainty, has grown into a fledgling blossom by the eagerness to prove ourselves, wholly and vibrantly alive. The seedling has had its well-merited time beneath the fecund soil after a whole year of persevering growth. All of its petals have their own place, yet none of them would make the same blossom alone. After all, each of them is an integral piece of the blossom.

Yet flowers do not cease growing once they bloom, do they? Everything has come full circle. May this first year be remembered as the season in which we first unfurled by using the designated twibbon:

˚❀༉‧₊˚. NON-ANIMATED TWIBBON.
AND TOMORROW,
SHALL WE BLOOM AGAIN!

After all, this was never meant to be the end of the blossom. Therefore, let us shout out #IDIDItFirst and celebrate a year since seven little seeds first found their way into the same soil. If there is any difficulty in helping your blossom unfurl, @WeDidRobot shall be there to tend to it. Therefore let the wind carry our gratitude between the leaves, and let it settle softly upon @YuanbinPiao, who cultivated this flower with his own hands, and @Junhyus, who gave its blossoming a language through his phrases. Look now at how far their stems have reached! One year has passed; the garden now stands in full efflorescence.

Ever in bloom,
@WeDiid, @WeDiid, @StardustCrussader, @Mondzelt, @TheWilkins, @GeislerVoyager, @Houndric, @Samniont, @Sjarns, and @JadeofLiu.
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