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𝑲𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒂.

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Kalopsia
[ka-lop-se-a] Greek
(n.) The delusion of things being more beautiful than they really are.

Poetry. Mostly intertwined with Tales of Greek Mythology.


"Will wonders never cease
When my muse saunters the velvet night,
And prays to the moon for fine dreams,
With the voice of a thousand angels singing a symphony?"

"You obliterated her heart
Ruined her morality
Invaded her thoughts without permission
And filled her senses with poison."

"A single flower, the Hyacinth
To be here for all time,
Til the earth goes for the long rest,
And til we all are dying,
And on its softest petals, I inscribe my sorrows "alas"
For all time."


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