ℐ 𝒶𝓂 𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ,
ℬ𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒸𝒽ℴℴ𝓈ℯ 𝒽ℯ𝓇.
ℐ 𝒹ℴ𝓃'𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝒹ℯ𝓇𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒽𝓎,
ℳ𝒶𝓎𝒷ℯ 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓅 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒶𝓎 ℊℴℴ𝒹𝒷𝓎ℯ.ℋ𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝒹ℴ,
ℬ𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓁 ℐ 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌.
ℰ𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓅𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒾𝓈 𝓃ℴ𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ,
ℬ𝓊𝓉 𝓉ℴ 𝓀ℯℯ𝓅 ℴ𝓃 𝓂ℴ𝓋𝒾𝓃ℊ.𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒹𝒶𝓎,
ℱℴ𝓇 𝓂ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝓈𝒶𝓎,
ℱℴ𝓇 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ ℐ 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊,
𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓂ℯ𝓂ℴ𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈 𝓌ℯ 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓇ℯ𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎ℴ𝓊.
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PoetryIn every poems there's always a concealed meaning that you should thoroughly understand. -Yan Ctto to the photo I used for the cover