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𓋵࣬ BREATH OF THE VOID : ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤREFLECTIONS IN VERSE 🌕
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.. “ Beneath the dense shroud of night, a solitary whisper emerges from a soul adrift. This is the voice of the poet, a wanderer through the desolate corridors of existence, weaving verse from wounds and shadows. Each word is a phantom, each line a cryptic inscription etched into the abyss.
ㅤㅤㅤ┃ In a world devoid of light,
ㅤㅤㅤ┃ he discovers radiant within ruin,
ㅤㅤㅤ┃ meaning within sorrow (&.)
ㅤㅤㅤ┃ resilience amidst the collapse of hope.
Therefore, We Called Upon the Poet:
JAKE SIM Potrayers, to join our ranks. Stringing together a poem that becomes a monument collectively, and carves radiance out of the depths of darkness.
Greetings, Lucism. I, ❨ Name + Username ❩ want to join to be a part of you, to awaken the world of darkness into allure. Sincerely, thank you.
If you are interested, you can knock on our door @LuciusimBot.
With this, the door of darkness has been opened. Jointly, build a more radiant sphere.
@Lucism.