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The Queens of K-Pop are back!!!

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I’ve come to know Yoo Seung Ho through two dramas: Remember: War of the Son and Ruler: Master of the Mask, this young man captured my eye and my heart and became my downright most favorite Korean actor to date, I’m going to watch his movies soon and will wait for his future endeavors and shows.

Today, you’re a year older and I wish for the accomplishment of every of your heart’s simplest and grandest desire. Hope you’ll be a bigger star but will remain grounded with feet firmly planted on the ground. Without you, Yoopies are incomplete. You’ve got the brightest smiles, and I hope they’ll last forever. Happy Birthday, our dear Seung Ho! Keep on smiling! Saranghaeyo!!! Fighting!

PS. Can someone tell me how to get the magazine? Or can someone just give it to me? Thank you!

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Apple of the eye 😍❤️️

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Strangely

On these pensive yet busy streets, a multitude of stories were told by the sound of my footsteps, I’ve sighed thousands of ironies long before Icarus has fallen, I’ve known traffic jams and jumped endless puddles, lost metaphors and imageries and found them again after a day or two on the very same spot where your silhouette made love to a once shadowy sky… Can you remember? It was the dimming light from a leaning streetlight that held the sincerest poetry; you looked like a surrealist painting, I was always fond of your architecture, have always adored your unfinished smile and the scars on your arms.

I’ve run after your fading afterimages on these quietly thoughtful streets, listened to the tranquil humming of my collar bones, waited for dandelions to bloom, read good books and written poems, done the very usual things I always do.

But these pensive yet busy streets, as quietly thoughtful as they always are,

still feel like a place I’ve never been to.

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Yue

Like the moon, I don’t have enough lucency… How am I supposed to shine without you?

Wounded and pained, I still write poems for you… I’ve chosen to be vulnerable to you like a pond with rippled waters and a still life painting barely hanging on the hallway.

My metaphors burn my tongue before I can ever taste them, but it’s a waste to spit them out… They can be asteroids that will someday hit me and form fizzures on my core.

You are my sun, you conform its rays, destroying the ozone layers, trapping greenhouse gases – Wait, I’ve had enough of science lessons already.

But you really are my sun… in the most poetic way, you light me up making me a sunspot-filled road

and a dandelion

changing the perspective of this dark world.

Once in a while, you’ll meet someone whose iridescence is enough to take the sorrows of this world away…

whose brilliance will blind you, but you’ll still choose to look at…

the way your eternal smile saved me from despair, the way you let me borrow your shine when the night falls and my heart wanders still.

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Space Exploration

I want to travel the space with you,

find out how the universe began,

how planetary flybys happen,

how the Kuiper Belt looks like,

and how solar winds and solar flares

affect the Solar System…

I think that’d be much better

than sitting outside

and singing about how crazy life is,

because the Earth has been a place

for sadness and melancholies,

for lost lullabies and forgotten songs,

a sanctuary of lonely souls,

of my desires to be with you…

…but time, space, and even dimension

won’t allow me to…

So, I want to create my own

Big Bang Theory alone,

and maybe… just maybe,

I’ll be able to travel the space with you

and leave everything behind –

the pain, the emptiness, the void

in my heart,

and be filled with celestial poems

and interplanetary stories.

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I miss you the way the sun misses the moon, the way Spring misses Autumn…

Dashiel Colarina

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I’m sorry for trying to find my spot in your world, I just really missed how you make me feel and how those erstwhile days felt like home.

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