(DISBANDED) Abyss Of The Horizon.

Everyone has their time. Time to enjoy life, time to curse himself in the corner of the room. Staring at his reflection in the mirror while asking, “Is this the real me?” ── Yes, here I am; Jorginho Frello.

　
🎸─── Losing you is a wrenching and lasting trauma, a wound that continues to scar my heart every day, like a carving in stone that time cannot erase. I visit every precious memory we once shared, longing for the warmth and laughter that defined those times. It's been a while since I last held the old guitar... the one that is so dear to you.

ㅤㅤ“I often have the thought of letting it go, liberated from the pain it represents, like letting go of an anchor that has held the ship in the harbour of memories. However, I fail to let go of it, knowing how much it's meant to you.” 🌟

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 🕰.. 　TRAUMA
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I have focused on dreams that you have not been able to achieve, promising to make them tangible realities, in order to distract myself from the painful memories. Do I have the strength to achieve these dreams, or will I keep sailing the seas in search of a guiding lighthouse?

Everyone has their time. Time to enjoy life, time to curse himself in the corner of the room. Staring at his reflection in the mirror while asking, “Is this the real me?” ── Yes, here I am; Sakya De Larik.

　
🕊 ─── For a brief moment, the world around me seemed to freeze, hovering in silence. In this silence, my breath and heartbeat echoed like drums beating in empty space, their rhythm the only surety of existence. The woman's appearance was like a ray of light slipping through the crack of a dark curtain. It was a change that eluded my understanding.

ㅤㅤ“Could I free myself like her? Can I be as free as the birds that always fly freely around the church, with the sounds of the hymn singing in the background, like a never-ending symphony of nature?” 🌟

ㅤㅤㅤ🎧.. DISTORTION
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I stood motionless, unable to decipher its nature, paralyzed by the mystery of change. It was as if the elements of sound, structure, code, and genre had merged, making it impossible for me to recognise one song from another, like the colors of a rainbow blending together in the rain. Only the lasting echo of that day remains, a shattering emotion etched in my memory. Can I break free from this containment?

Everyone has their time. Time to enjoy life, time to curse himself in the corner of the room. Staring at his reflection in the mirror while asking, “Is this the real me?” ── Yes, here I am; Hogan Kearns.

　
📒 ─── My desire is to be eternally etched in memory, like the brightest star in the night sky, creating a name that resonates not just beside my friends, but also in the eyes of those like who live in the spotlight of television. I refuse to fade into the mist of uncertainty, as if I were merely a shadow that’s been forgotten.

ㅤㅤ“In silence, I wonder, will my family eventually recognize my existence and feel the same concern? Or will they see it as just a happenstance, like a breeze that touches only by chance?” 🌟

ㅤㅤㅤ⏳..　 DESIRE
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The family that was once dispersed has now been replaced by a new one I’ve built, intertwined in the harmony of music, liberating dances, and the joy we share in the hidden corners of our world. Yet, behind it all, I constantly ask myself, will the same fate befall us again? Will we, like leaves scattered by the autumn wind, once again disperse and vanish in the whirl of time? My family, the music I love, and our dreams.. I must protect them.

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ㅤ📜〽️ ────ㅤ ENTHRONE ⋆ Has Just Begun.
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On a sweltering summer day, as the hot and humid air continued without a hint of rain, we decided to part ways. All because our dream of being together had turned into shackles that weighed us down. The scorching sun melted away even the dreams of our youth, causing them to vanish at our feet.

ㅤㅤ THE SHOW MUST GO ON • ‘𝑻𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒆’ [〽️]
ㅤProblems ㅤaccumulatedㅤ like ㅤfallen
ㅤ ㅤleaves that had yet to be swept, dancing
with the wind but remaining untouched.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ| Although infrequent, the promises
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ| we made were postponed day by day,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ| and we began to forget each other.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ／ ... 🕰 ”ㅤㅤㅤㅤMy dreams began to knit visions of a familiar presence, like threads lost in a labyrinth of memory. Each silhouette that took shape was a puzzle, a shadow moving softly yet out of reach, like leaves bobbing on the surface of still water. That presence, vague yet tangible, became a sort of confusing incantation. Speaking in a voice almost inaudible among the whispers of the wind.

“You lost your dreams not
because of harsh reality,
but because you decided to,”

THE WORDS ECHOED,
Leaving An Indelible Mark On My Heart.

Is it true? Did we truly lose our dreams because of our own decisions? Or is there an unseen power slowly pulling us away from the dreams we once clung to so tightly? In the silence of the night, I ponder, searching for answers that seem always just out of reach.ㅤ.. ︳[24:04] 🧭
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ㅤㅤㅤਏiਓㅤㅤ(DALLY────) || TUNE, 519.
ㅤㅤㅤ ii. Pore on the hereafter,ㅤㅤ—— 📜
ㅤ┃ㅤ Don’t ever so sprain your head hind.
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ㅤ┃ㅤㅤ[ I RECEIVE EVERYTHING I DESIRE ]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤMINEㅤㅤㅤ•ㅤㅤ THEM
ㅤㅤ Finding Lost Souls; XIII’s Gospel ☀️
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ BECOME THE CENTER OF ATTENTION
ㅤ Passion, Young, Feverㅤㅤㅤㅤ .. (*) ..
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ1117ㅤ|ㅤOCCATION—II
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤDon't Worry, We Live In Younger
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ━━━━━━━━━

[ 1ST GILD. ] .. In the midst of a rife with tribulations, where the quest for self-discovery prevails, we commemorate the tenacity you exhibit, your presence gleaming as a guiding luminary. Your unwavering resolve is akin to a lodestar in tempestuous seas, your fellowship exudes warmth, akin to a comforting beacon in an ambivalent world.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ —Collectively— ㅤ⩍ ◐
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWe'veㅤㅤ “ ... ”ㅤ ㅤTraversed
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤto this JUNCTURE, every day a
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCHAPTER etched with ordeals
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ and cherished BONDS.

Today, we convene to venerate the long-awaited occasion of another year added to the lives of our cherished ones, set against the backdrop of the '#ADULTHOOD' motif. The echoes of laughter and amiable exchanges reverberate through the halls, evoking the carefree essence reminiscent of our high school days. As we reflect on past struggles and strides, we envision a future marked by enduring camaraderie, fortified in the crucible of time.

ㅤㅤ CEREMONIAL, AOTH.” 🧳🥾
ㅤㅤ The grand spectacle is meticulously
ㅤㅤ orchestrated, a homage to the unity
ㅤㅤ forged through countless trials.
ㅤㅤ Diverse voices coalesce under the aegis
ㅤㅤ of @twibbon, a paragon of connection in
ㅤㅤ our odyssey for identity and kinship.
ㅤㅤ As denizens of this intricate high school
ㅤㅤ dominion, we proffer to our fellow
ㅤㅤ scholars,ㅤㅤ• ────── •

ㅤㅤ╭╾ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ╼╮
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ{ 𖣦 . . . ➤ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ{ 𖣦 . . . ➤ 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬.
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Should the voyage grow arduous, recollect that @IntoHorizonBot stands poised to assist, akin to a trusted confidante amidst the tumult. Commendation cascades from @AbyssOfHorizon, extolling those who stand resolute, primed to confront the intricate mosaic of high school experiences. In the aegis of enduring friendships, may we persevere through adversities, coalescing in the pursuit of an imperishable legacy.
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ㅤㅤ GRADUATION ㅤ DAY:ㅤ EPILOGUE
ㅤ ㅤ Arising Levelheaded #ADULTHOOD
ㅤㅤ Abyss Of The Horizon | ☾ • ☽

ㅤㅤ “Faced with kinds of obstacles,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ we’ll get through it together.”

ㅤ ㅤ┃ .. Teenage years that can be passed
ㅤ ㅤwith happiness, inversely proportional
ㅤ ㅤto what actually happens ── maturity.
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ㅤㅤAMIDST THE SEA OF GRADUATION JOY
ㅤ ꔪ • flanked by waves of cheers and smiles
ㅤa colorful banner─┈─proudly proclaims.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 행복한 졸업 ⏳ ⁝ ⏳ (epilogue, 80)
ㅤㅤ──┼─ㅤ○ ○ㅤ"Happy Graduation!"

At the heart of the venue, a collage of our memories takes flight, like kites of recollection
soaring high, accompanied by the comforting rhythm of familiar music, like a melody oasis in the desert of life.

ㅤ these are the moments we've treasured,
ㅤ the faces that brought us daily joy,
ㅤ like stars illuminating our nights.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ────── ─ ── ─── AOTH ·· ◗ 🕰

( —𔗘— 88 ) This is our haven, where we've laughed, shed tears, had friendly debates, danced with abandon, and belted out our favorite tunes. It's a place of pure joy and camaraderie, our own little universe where the exuberance and bonds of youth sparks and friendship thrive. ⚠️⚠️⚠️
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