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ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒʳⁿᶦⁿᵍ ˢᵘⁿ.
ᴼⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜˡᵒᵘᵈˢ ʷᵉ ˡᵃᵘᵍʰ.
ᴼⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᶦⁿᵈ ʷᵉ ʳᵘⁿ.
ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᶦᵗʸ ᵒᶠ ᴳˡᵃˢˢ.
ᴬ ᶠᶦʳˢᵗ ᵏᶦˢˢ
ˢʰᵃʳᵉᵈ
ᴴᵉᵃʳᵗˢ ˢˡᵒʷᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ʳᵘˢᵗᶦⁿᵍ ᵇʳᵃˢˢ
ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᶦʳᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ᴾᵃˢˢᶦᵒⁿ.
ᵀʰᶦˢ ᵍᵃᵐᵉ ᶦˢ ᵈᵃⁿᵍᵉʳᵒᵘˢ.
ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵃ ˡᵉᵗʰᵃˡ ᵖᵒᶦˢᵒⁿ.
ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᵐᵇᵉʳˢ ᵈᶦᵉ.
ᴼᵘʳ ʷᶦⁿᵍˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉⁿ.
ᵂᵉ ᶜᵃⁿ ⁿᵒ ˡᵒⁿᵍᵉʳ ᶠˡʸ.
ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ᵃˢ ʷᵉ ˢᵃʸ ᵒᵘʳ ᵍᵒᵒᵈᵇʸᵉˢ.
ᴸᵉᵗ ᵍᵒ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ʰᵃⁿᵈ
ˢᵒ ʷᵉ ᶜᵃⁿ ᶜᵘᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵒᵘʳ ᵗᶦᵉˢ.
ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵒⁿᵍᶦⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ᵒᵘʳ ᵖᵃˢᵗ.
ᴰᵉᵉᵖ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ʷᵉ ᵇᵒᵗʰ ᵏⁿᵉʷ
ᶦᵗ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ˡᵃˢᵗ.
ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ᶦⁿ ᵐʸ ᵀᵒʷᵉʳˢ ᵒᶠ ᴿᵉᵍʳᵉᵗ,
ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᴵ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵉᵐᵒʳᶦᵉˢ
ᴵ'ˡˡ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ.
ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ʷʰᶦˡᵉ ᵐʸ ˢᶦⁿˢ ᵃˡˡ ʳᵉˢᵒⁿᵃᵗᵉ.
ᴹʸ ᵐᶦⁿᵈ ᶦˢ ᶜᵒⁿˢᵘᵐᵉᵈ
ᵇʸ ᵘⁿᶦᵐᵃᵍᶦⁿᵃᵇˡᵉ ʰᵃᵗᵉ.
ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ᵃˢ ᵈᵃʳᵏⁿᵉˢˢ ˢʷᵃˡˡᵒʷˢ ᵐᵉ ʷʰᵒˡᵉ.
ᵀʰᵉ ˢᶜᵃʳˢ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵉᶠᵗ
ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᶜᵘᵗ ᵈᵉᵉᵖ ᶦⁿᵗᵒ ᵐʸ ˢᵒᵘˡ.
ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
ᵃˢ ᴴᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵉˢ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵐᵉ ʰᵒᵐᵉ.
ᴵ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵈᶦᵈ ʳᵉᵃˡᶦᶻᵉ
ᴵ ʷᵃˢ ᵈᵃⁿᶜᶦⁿᵍ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵉ.
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Snippets Of A Soul
PoetryHere I am compiling all my wackiest to saddest poems in one big bundle. It's updated very often, so keep your eye out for another addition, and enjoy! ~E.M. Flood
