Key To My Heart
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Complete Mon, Aug 10, 202011m
This isn't for anyone that will ever see it or acknowledge my existence. It's for two boys I've loved and lost, without the grim reaper touching them. I'm sorry for anyone who reads this. I love you all.
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𝑺𝑯𝒀 𝑩𝑳𝑨𝑲𝑬'𝑺 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀
𝓢𝓱𝔂 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓐 𝓢𝓲𝔁𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓶 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓪 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓲𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓶 𝓰𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓾𝓹 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓰𝓸 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓕𝓲𝓿𝓮 . 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓐 𝓕𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓸𝓶 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓭 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓑𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓼 𝓹𝓮𝓸𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓫 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓶 𝓲𝓼𝓷𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓱𝔂 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓗𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓹𝓮𝓸𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓸 .𝓼𝓱𝔂 𝓰𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 , 𝓑𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓴 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓱 𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓯𝓾𝓵𝓵 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓒𝓸𝓴𝓮 , 𝓭𝓻𝓾𝓰𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓐𝓬𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸 𝓛𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓷𝓮𝔁𝓽Complete
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Hi guys... I've been through a lot lately and I usually wrote poems and stuff when I have a problem so... Here it is. Now hope you like it and God Bless
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