ֺ .𑁍ࠬ⸼࣪⸳ 𝗢𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰 𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘁𝘆𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝘂𝗻 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲. No drama or magic, no detail of what we’ve done can make our love pathetic and Thomas De Quincey drinking. Opium poison sweet and chaste went dreaming to his poor Ann and listened to his own eyelids blinking. Let it pass let it pass because everything will pass and be effaced, I will be back not yet erased. 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝, 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝.