“ RUSTY CHAPTERS OF THE DAY WE CROSS
ㅤTHE ROAD, TO THE PLACE WE FIND WRITTEN
ㅤㅤ ㅤIN SHINY INK AND CLEAR CANVAS ”ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤDESIRE & REALISM
ㅤ𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗣𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗔 𝗝𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗡𝗘𝗬
ㅤWandering around with unknown fever,
ㅤstep by step made it to the same uncharted
ㅤpath, life went on with little to no expression.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝗔 𝗚𝗔𝗠𝗘-𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗚
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗢𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗘
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗢𝗟𝗗𝗘𝗡 𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗥
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ···
ㅤ ━━━━━ • ━━━ (📒🕰) ┼┼ 𝙰𝙾𝚃𝙷
Pinnacle Of Youthㅤㅤ ⋮ 𓉸ㅤㅤ BLIND
flourish up with all their strength on the meadow.
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