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😀 (petals, inked with the sincerity of verses, woven from the depths of a poet’s) /. warmth nestled labyrinth most divine. 𑣿

 
 

                                                  
         
                                                           

memory aglow with warmth, sweetness cradled in the hush of tender smile.

tome whispers poetry
into the marrow of an
sonnet’s melody
entwined cadence.

  {𖤝}.. @minzhup ‘the dulcet perfume
of the soul, welcome into symphony
an immaculate melody ..’

the breath of melody, poetry finds its absolution—an eternal sonnet spun from scarlet petals, embroidered into the fabric of time.