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๐ต๐“Š๐’น๐“ˆ ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐“‚๐’ถ๐“Ž, ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“‡ ๐“ˆ๐“Š๐“‚๐“‚๐‘’๐“‡'๐“ˆ ๐’น๐’ถ๐“Ž I feel best in my strawberry dress It's stupid, really all glee and smile gee, I acted like a child It's stupid, really I thought of nothing but of my love for you Godd-mn, ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ? And if it weren't for those times where impediment was all I can speak of,ย ย  ๐š–๐šข ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šŽ, ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š, ๐š ๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› synthesizing my weathered hyacinth into a ๐•˜๐• ๐•๐••๐•–๐•Ÿ ๐••๐•’๐•—๐•—๐• ๐••๐•š๐• resided by the lake of your evergreen field Be it ๐•Ž๐• ๐•ฃ๐••๐•ค๐•จ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•ฅ๐•™, ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ป๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ, ๐’ฎ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“€๐‘’๐“ˆ๐“…๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‡๐‘’, or ๐š๐šž๐š–๐š’ No sonnets on earth is as beautiful is as grandeur as God-made poetry; You.
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May 10, 2021
May 10, 2021 at 9:20 AM UTC
Dewy Sundate
๐ต๐“Š๐’น๐“ˆ ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐“‚๐’ถ๐“Ž, ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“‡ ๐“ˆ๐“Š๐“‚๐“‚๐‘’๐“‡'๐“ˆ ๐’น๐’ถ๐“Ž I feel best in my strawberry dress It's stupid, really all glee and smile gee, I acted like a child It's stupid, really I thought of nothing but of my love for you Godd-mn, ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ? And if it weren't for those times where impediment was all I can speak of,ย ย  ๐š–๐šข ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šŽ, ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š, ๐š ๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› synthesizing my weathered hyacinth into a ๐•˜๐• ๐•๐••๐•–๐•Ÿ ๐••๐•’๐•—๐•—๐• ๐••๐•š๐• resided by the lake of your evergreen field Be it ๐•Ž๐• ๐•ฃ๐••๐•ค๐•จ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•ฅ๐•™, ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ป๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ, ๐’ฎ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“€๐‘’๐“ˆ๐“…๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‡๐‘’, or ๐š๐šž๐š–๐š’ No sonnets on earth is as beautiful is as grandeur as God-made poetry; You.
. . . you're something so familiar i almost didn't notice . . . so i made a playlist inspired by this poem: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4Sao6LRzvczQ3VXyaJfvi0?si=c2d9a949717943bf -feel free to check it out, hope you like it!<3
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May 10, 2021
May 10, 2021 at 9:20 AM UTC
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