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๊จโถ๏ธ∞๏ธ๏ธ
๐ฅ๐ถ๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐น ๐ท๐๐โฏ๐.
โณ๐๐๐๐พ๐ธ๐ถ๐ ๐ถ๐๐น ๐๐พ๐โฏ๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐ ๐ปโด๐ ๐โด๐.
๐๐๐น โด๐๐๐ ๐๐พ๐๐ ๐๐ฝโฏ๐ ๐พ๐๐ ๐ปโด๐ ๐ถ๐๐น โด๐๐๐ โด๐โฏ โด๐ป โด๐โฏ.
โฑโด๐ โด๐โฏ ๐ถ๐๐น โ.
๐๐ฆ๐ค๐ซ๐๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ข. ๐ฎ๐พโ๐โฏ๐น~ ๐ซ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐พฬจ๐๐พฬจ
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Author:
Keyara S Trotman (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Hereโs another written piece by me. Let me know down below. ๐ฅโค๏ธ
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Comments3
Kiki, this reminds me how some poems arenโt meant for a room but for a moment. One voice, one listener, and no need to widen the circle beyond that. Excellent poem in its restraint, my friend. Beautifully done! ๐น๐ค๐๐ฏ๏ธ๐ฆโโฌ
Dearest Tristan much much thank you for your read and comment. You truly have a way with words. As always you are welcomed โค๏ธ๐ฅ
A private write shared only with the reader. A lovely write
Dearest Soren much appreciate your time read and comment. Thank you very very much ๐ฅโค๏ธ
Most welcome
Dearest Kiki, this reads like a private dedication wrapped in atmosphere. Music, mysticism, and intention fold inward, creating a small, complete circle that doesnโt need an audience to exist. Very well written, my dear friend! ๐น๐ค๐๐ฏ๏ธ๐ฆโโฌ
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