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𝑰 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝑰 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒊𝒅
"𝑨 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅"
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𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏𝑰 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔
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Poetry𝑫𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒎, 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒆. 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔.
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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒅
𝑰 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝑰 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒊𝒅
"𝑨 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅"
𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒏?
𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏𝑰 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔