𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓹𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓼 𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓸𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓴𝔂,
𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝔂
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Velvet Words at Sunset | Poetry
sad poems for me to reflect on, sometimes sprinkled with hope
