✣ // MOMENT : V197's autumn said, “all about impossibility” YIZZHUO'S POETRY... 🎥 >

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ✣ᜑ Poetry in June which is composed of several beautiful literary sentences with the hope that in the future he will profit from the results of the poetry created by the famous poetry narrator with his very famous poetry compositions, especially with a series of sentences arranged one by one so beautifully, his voice is very soft, reciting poetry with a life story that always makes the eyes shed tears, worrying about things that happen in June, one of which is the phenomenon of rain in June which is made into a poem and read in front of a special park in Manhattan .. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ (..//..) 🎥.. && 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑒, 17 𝑗𝑢𝑛𝑒      ▏I wrote this in June      ▏The month I felt the rain      ▏17, june, 1997 — author's script. ##.. CALENDER / 19 . Folklore (..//..) — [📺] the rain in June reminds me of the poem written by the narrator which tells the story of a shady floor with trees in the breeze that flutters like sheets of torn paper on a manuscript that is no longer used, typed by the famous bachelor with high literary knowledge, namely William Shakespeare, who established poetry as the principle of his life, is no longer a strange thing to be called a famous writer. The various flower arrangements that fall on the sheets of paper containing his poetry are beyond enchanting. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

         ‣ ⓘ (狂喜, INKED ECSTASY.)        ┃  The   Labyrinth        ┃  Of   Melancholia's          ┃  Dissolved.                                          detaching an unhackneyed                                   sheets of evocation—the love's                                tapestry sincerely straighten out.                    • “Ought I? ㅤ   | ㅤ• Solely Thou..”  🂱              (Decipherable Lodged: INK—89)                       A sonneteer hold forth.         

                            INKED I, HEARTFELTLY... ☥ ㅤㅤㅤ“EPISTLES OF VOW OF ㅤㅤㅤAMATORY THY.” (保证)     ...📖... Afterwards    inaugurating        such    a    formidable    memoirs    (憂     鬱的, PENNED...)    the    hushed        tone    of    melancholic  nonchalantly        shambles    me    into    its    embrace       — salt   of    my    faith    perchance        deteriorated    within    remnants,        

              sworn pledges obfuscated                   inside an empyrean of                               falsehoods.

                          ⓘ  宣誓愛情劇本 | —𐚈 ㅤㅤㅤㅤ “WE OUGHT BE AS.....”  ㅤㅤㅤㅤ      (VOWED POESY.)        Howbeit, thou have emancipated me          from myriad wrathful catalysts. The       vows we've avouched must be remain           inside wor cleavage–forevermore.                

                                                       Love Never Dies.                                           If Unrequited,                                        It Will Flow Back                       To Soften And                             Purify Thine Heart.” the freshet, unfailingly oozing in to & fro which brings newness and clarity (:)           │ without the slightest                      │ feeling of complaint. the    deeper   the water,   the louder   the   flow. ''我也是.'' ／ first of all what i said "i adore you" is clear?... it can be concluded that the deeper my heart falls in love with you, the deeper my love flows into you [...]

let that love flow into your soul.

       

                  ┃  ‘I, Could Jot Down An Umpteen        ┃   Poems For Which I've Plummeted        ┃   For Thou.. (Ink: — 0.9 COVET)                             [墨——觊觎..]        •| “A Liaison-Billet..” ⓘ 钢坯之爱.        📠 HEARTFELT／ HIEROGLYPHS.. ❲❳                                     Idioms of pledges are           enshrouded in authority, heart           that's scorching nevertheless                  conscience-stricken. ☽                  ──────────── ‘Thus, I wrote a grapheme, beneath the night's phosphorescence, mournful firmaments were doomed by the sorceress, whetted autograph back and forth permeating the canopy of palimpsest's (3RD PAGE’) ..📖.. surface, exhibits how enormous my heart's for thee. Severally strophes have its possess elucidation. ☥                 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ           

ㅤ ㅤㅤ             PENNED EPISTLES: (..📼’) 67, 佩内德. ☥             “I, Adore Thou..” | Kismet by Love's Tapestry. Smothering thou—me...ⓘ who are being ambushed by devotedness, the brilliancy abandons and the symptom's that the crescent will encounter us amidst its scented lukewarmness. heartfelt eventide is as forlorn as a generation anathematized in reach a lionized thaumaturgist. ☾ ㅤㅤ                •| 午夜温暖 ／ “AT——MIDNIGHT—7.8”                      (Uttered In Solemn Voice.)           │ My Heart is Merely Forthcoming           │ For Thee! O love.. [’] You & Me           │ Should Be In Athirst Debossed           │ Moon's Caboodle. ㅤㅤ

Underneath the crescent's enclasp, luminaries authenticate with its possess gazes. [...]

The solemn measures are half-caste in the profundity of our hearts. Elucidate a labyrinth of serpentine enigmatic furthermore unfold a tapestry of love that will be occluded with vehemence, thenceforth an atypical lullaby 𝄞..  will be reconstituted by serendipity. [‘I] My glances unable declare aught, heart can't repudiate, physiques are forceful—‘tis entire owing to thou.. ㅤ                                    Eventide'sㅤThermalㅤEmpyrean                                    Wasㅤ Reheatedㅤ Afreshㅤ                                    Amongㅤ Raindrops.       ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ─────────────────────                      (秋天美丽, : LOVE'S KISMET.) 🔏               Authored—stenographer: HEARTFELT...᭧ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ               •  🔏 ⓘ 黃昏的擁抱..               “Merely Us? Forevermore..”                   ────────────                                                  INKED PHASES! (7th.)                                                  (..) You—&—I. ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ( 𐚈. / ) • i + poetry 1990 n i n g n i n g ⓘ | 🎥. an unsuccessful placement expecting someone back then establishing a relationship again and so on until everything gets better is pointless because it's just like repeating the activity twice and the end will also be the same nothing different. humans really have their own charm, dreams, and beliefs but do you know that it must be carried out properly if not what's the point, there are many beautiful ones out there but if what is expected is only a good-hearted ᭧; person it will have a good impact later, don't waste youth just for useless things and should use it wisely and over time change into a much better personality. no one understands how this story will turn out, then still waiting whether it can still be united or even end sadly. pour your pride into a man who is suitable and able to accept whatever your shortcomings are, don't make it a pedestal of hope. “98__ii* (opportunity: poem, doesn't come twice. d. 魔术师 make a wish as a pedestal you can face everything and don't often forget that you are not alone, there is someone who is destined to stay with you and take care of you like a princess, don't regret anything that is accepted because it is the best choice. beautiful women put themselves in a clean heart and also a mature future raises her degree perfect in all forms show the muscular that it can all be alluring. ──────────────────