We're human beings not cats.
Snowflakes not sellable mats.
Two moons can't replace us.
No Apollo and Artemis.
Authenticity and the uniqueness we exude.
Not the prequel to something or the prelude
to something from the past,
no we are the first us and the last.
This is our gift, eight billion of us all walking different paths.
It doesn't take a genius to realise it, doesn't take an expert at maths.
All a slightly different shade of a colour from the rainbow,
different drops of white on the snow.
Different minds and looks we show.
Innovative ideas we plant and grow.
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ద ద 𖦊 ꪉ 𐀔 𐃸 ద 𖦊 ʊ
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༒ ༒ ᜊ ༒ ༒ ༒
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༒ ༒ ༒ . . ༒
ద ༒
༒ . ༒
༒ . . ᰔ
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Shards of Sugar (2022 - 2023) | Poetry
Ποίηση▫️Words as Sweet as Silver.▫️ This is Eclipse's Third and Latest Poetry Book/Collection. This book is essentially Poetry By Eclipse 3 and is sometimes known as that because it is my third poetry book on Wattpad. ▫️ @DarkenedEclipse739's Poetry Books...
