𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒖...

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misc ✁ ≛ me / fem oc ° book ⁰¹ / me ;© my mom lol ! / seasons ᶰᵒ ᵖᵃʳᵗᶤᶜᵘˡᵃʳ ˏ life story into origi... More

#𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 ♫
" where wilted flowers 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓶 ˚ "
𓆩*𓆪 chapter ⁰⁰ ' stay ' ꒱࿐♡ ˚.*ೃ

𓆩*𓆪 chapter ⁰¹ ' to the moon ' ꒱࿐♡ ˚.*ೃ

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my love for you, is like a rose

that 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 dies, but only grows

⭒ PHORA

          
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𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤𝖭

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𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗂 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌












the phases of luna is a poetess biography. a safe place in which scribbles & facts are written. these thoughts sculpted with a heavy hand. by a mind whose frequency is often diluted in negative entities. 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭  on every page. in every letter. for these sentences are from an outcast. a sinner. whom encorporates a story within each passage that entangles the obstacles - triamphes of her experiences & others like her. for the 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵 purpose that those burning in fire can change. be infected by a society that has poisoned our bloodstreams by that change. so that they may 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮 even when they are dying.

in fire I sit with my scribbles.















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I have become 𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 in every aspect of this book.

changing.

𝓽𝓻𝔂 to find me?

you cannot.

the old me is gone.

𝓲𝓶𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓮 to the flames.




















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𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗻
𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲
𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀   ⭒PHORA

ᵉᵈᶤᵗˢ ᵒᶰ ˢᵉᵖᵗᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ     ¹⁹ᵗʰ
ˢᵉᵖᵗᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ ¹⁹ᵗʰ           ²⁰²¹

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