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( 🖋️ .. Calm and cool gaze ) @Jerqk ─── XVII •• Writing a poems. Underneath the surface lies a soul wealthy with profundity enthusiasm, and a yearning for association, making him not fair Divine, but significantly captivating.
🐉 PHRASE. XII — 〔 ABOUT YOU 〕 You are the singular individual I cherish above all in this world; you signify everything to me 🦋 I trust you comprehend the depth of my sentiments🦋 Even if I were given the choice of anyone in existence, my preference would steadfastly be you. For when the day draws to a close, it is you whom I yearn to return to 🦋 You are the confidant to whom I wish to recount the events of my day, the companion with whom I desire to share my joys, sorrows, frustrations, and triumphs. 🦋
⛩ PHRASE. XMV ADORE YOU 〈 1998 〉 There is one truth you must acknowledge: I am enamored with you 🦋 And I relish this sensation of being deeply in love with you. I am captivated by the emotions it evokes—the elation upon thoughts of you, the 🦋 anticipation preceding our encounters. It is a remarkable sensation. And you, in all your splendor, inspire such affection within me 🦋 I love you dearly, so please, endure and thrive, allowing me the privilege of loving you ❤️
With each breath, they draw within the anguish of the soil, filling their lungs with the weight of unfulfilled wants, the quiet shouting louder than any voice. The skyline drains dark red as the sun sets, a last pant of insubordination against the infringing night. However, in this dusk, there lies a flicker—a start of strength buried profound underneath the fiery remains of lose hope. It whispers of a time when giggling ruled, when cherish streamed unreservedly like a stream, unchained by distress. And in spite of the fact that the haziness looms, a delicate trust clings to the edges of presence, holding up persistently for the day break to rise anew, for indeed within the profundities of lose hope, the soul longs for light, an unceasing battle against the shadows that debilitate to expend it entire.
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↺Broken and peeling / XVII •
tells stories of centuries gone
──II 🖋️ of significant others
misplaced within the throes of
enthusiasm, presently as it
were shadows within the dusk.
"詩歌" The wind carries a regret
a frequenting song that weaves
through the destruction, reverberating
the distress of a world that has
── ( 男人 ) overlooked how to dream.
In the midst of this anguish, a singular
figure meanders, cloaked within the texture
of isolation, each step a move with the
haziness that wraps them. Eyes, once
shinning with ponder, presently reflect abyss—a
reflection of each fear, each implicit lament.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈 ( "𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄" ) 🖨
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐒𝐲𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐲'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 | 𝐃𝐑 : 𝟏𝟗𝟕𝟓
┃Within the dim breaks
┃of a spurned world : ii
┃shadows weave serpents
┃coiling around the leftovers
📼 Here, the discuss hangs overwhelming with the fragrance of rot, a update of dreams long quenched, where whispers of the past wait like phantoms in an deserted cathedral. The ground is littered with echoes—fragments of chuckling turned to cries, flickers of trust presently gulped by lose hope. As night plummets, the sky sobs in downpours, each drop a tear from a universe that grieves its misplaced blamelessness.
Dark-Poem / xvii : 詩 愛
"黑暗的"﹙Man﹚
↺Divine Aura.
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ㅤㅤBallad of the unseen. ✖️ “A requiem
ㅤㅤfor the unsaid,” inked between faded
ㅤㅤmargins, 1923 💌 (..) Each chord a
ㅤㅤfragment of longing, each silence a
ㅤㅤverse left unfinished.
ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
THE MEASURE OF RESOLVE
─┄── IS FOUND IN ACTIONS, NOT WORDS (honor and integrity) 🍑
ㅤㅤ SEEK NOT TO CONTROL, BUT
ㅤㅤ TO EMPOWER, TO GUIDE WITH
ㅤㅤ AN UNSHAKABLE PRESENCE 🔗
As the city lights flicker and the night settles in, there is a quiet certainty, an understanding that strength is not in conquest, but in composure. The victory is not in the destination but in the steps taken, each one deliberate, each one true.
ㅤㅤ —— 鋼鉄 : 20.2.25
ㅤ 📟 : “Steadfast.” Heritage' 61
Beneath the weight of unspoken words, a hand trembles against the paper, the ink bleeding like untamed thoughts seething within. Each stroke, a catharsis, each letter, a fragment of a soul unraveling in quiet defiance.
LO PRIMERO QUE DEBES SABER
🐉 ─────── · · · INK AND PEN ⏫
— FIRMA POR PERDIDA
﹙最初 .. 😀﹚Ignorant of the internal storm, the world hums in its typical rhythm.
￭ RANTS 拉屎 POST ︱
His chiseled highlights,
surrounded by tousled
头发, inspire the pith.
• VOL. II - In a world where
shadows play upon the
dividers, he stands—a
striking figure — ( 邮政 )
𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝘁, 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗴𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗽𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗴𝗹𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗮𝗹 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗱.
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꯴ ‘1998 | the trees stand as skeletal
sentinels, their twisted branches coming
到───out, longing for the warmth
of the sun that has spurned them
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ 🐉 —— beauty untethered.
ㅤㅤㅤ REFINED | UNTOLD FIRE
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ➕🐉➕
ㅤㅤㅤ Grace etched in midnight tones,
ㅤㅤㅤ where charm meets an untamed
ㅤㅤㅤ mystery. He does not chase light;
ㅤㅤㅤ it follows, drawn to the quiet pull
ㅤㅤㅤ of effortless allure.
🔗 ⠸ THE VELVET SOVEREIGN
﹙ 95's, .. "Gilded Phantom" ﹚
21st—MEASURE. │ Sound drifts, fingers waltz, and the air hums with the weight of memory. [Melancholy—is Maestro] 追憶 .. ⓘ L.F “I compose not for the world, but for the echoes of a soul seeking refuge.”
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( . . ) 🎹 ─── CHOPIN ／..
ㅤㅤPOETRY IN MOTION—MELODY
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤUNSEEN
ㅤㅤSONG OF THE SOUL: UNRAVELING
ㅤTHE `INTRICATE HARMONY OF A MAN
ㅤㅤ ENRAPTURED BY SILENCE AND
ㅤㅤㅤTHE UNSPOKEN LANGUAGE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤOF ART 🕰 ┈─ㅤ📦
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🐆 — JUEGO DE CANCIONES ➕💜
mystery, unsolved 💎 ► concrete
floors, plastic chairs, and a jukebox
that only plays memories, this is our
cathedral.
Hand wrapped around coffee cups, minds lost between past and present. the world outside moves too fast, but here, time bows to us.
BROKEN BOYS
😁 ─────── · · · CHAOS ⏫
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we carve our names into cigarette haze,
spill our truths between sips of cheap liquor,
swearing loyalty to the ones who stay.
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ㅤㅤ 🦋. A TOAST TO THE FEARLESS
ㅤㅤㅤ a prayer whispered in laughter.
ㅤ⏍. ／ ± . here’s to the ones who never
ㅤhad a place, but found a family in the
ㅤechoes of the night.
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