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π–πˆπ“π‡πŽπ”π“ π˜πŽπ”
𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐅𝐔𝐋
πšˆπ™°π™½π™Έπ™΄πš†πšπ™Έπšƒπ™΄πš‚

π–­π—ˆ 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 , π—‡π—ˆ π—‹π–Ύπ–Ίπ–½π—Œ
π–­π—ˆ 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 π–Ίπ—…π—Œπ—ˆ π—‡π—ˆ π—Œπ—Žπ—‰π—‰π—ˆπ—‹π—π–Ύπ—‹
No read no success
No progress

π–Άπ—‚π—π—π—ˆπ—Žπ— π—π—π—ˆπ—Œπ–Ύ 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 π—Œπ—Žπ–Όπ–Όπ–Ύπ—Œπ—Œπ–Ώπ—Žπ—…
π–­π—ˆπ—‹ 𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 π—π—π—‚π—Œ 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 π—Œπ—Žπ–Όπ–Όπ–Ύπ—Œπ—Œ
𝖨 π—π—ˆπ—‡'𝗍 π—Œπ—π—ˆπ—‰ 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 π—ˆπ–Ώ
𝖠 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾 π—‰π—‹π—ˆπ—Žπ–½ π—ˆπ–Ώ

π–Άπ—‚π—π—π—ˆπ—Žπ— π—’π—ˆπ—Ž, π—’π–Ύπ—Œ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—ˆπ—‡π–Ύ π—π—π—ˆ π—‚π—Œ 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 π—π—π—‚π—Œ
Thank you for making me feel I'm worth it
𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 π—‡π—ˆπ—‹ π—Œπ—π–Ίπ—‡π–½π—‚π—‡π—€ 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 π—Œπ—†π—‚π—…π–Ύ π—ˆπ—‡ 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾
𝖨 π–Ύπ—‡π–Όπ—ˆπ—Žπ—‡π—π–Ύπ—‹ 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇, π—Œπ—π—‹π—Žπ—€π—€π—…π–Ύπ—Œ π–»π–Ύπ–Ώπ—ˆπ—‹π–Ύ π—π—π—‚π—Œ 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 π—Œπ—Žπ–Όπ–Όπ–Ύπ—Œπ—Œ

𝖨𝗆 𝖺 π–Όπ—‹π—ˆπ—π—‡π–Ύπ—Œπ—Œ π—‰π—‹π—‚π—‡π–Όπ–Ύπ—Œπ—Œ 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗒𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗒 π—ˆπ—π—‡ π—Œπ—π—ˆπ—‹π—’ 𝗂𝗇 π—π—π—ˆπ—Œπ–Ύ π—‰π—ˆπ–Ύπ—π—‹π—’ 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅
Words I write into a masterpiece of art
A poems that I wrote with all of my heart

π–­π—ˆ π—ˆπ—‡π–Ύ π—…π—ˆπ—ˆπ—„π—‚π—‡π—€ π—Žπ—‰ 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾 π—π—‚π—π—π—ˆπ—Žπ— π—’π—ˆπ—Ž
π–­π—ˆ π—ˆπ—‡π–Ύ 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾 π—π—‚π—π—π—ˆπ—Žπ— π—’π—ˆπ—Ž
π–­π—ˆ 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 π—Œπ—π–Ίπ—‡π–½ 𝗆𝖾 π–Ίπ—Œ 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋 π—π—‚π—π—π—ˆπ—Žπ— π—’π—ˆπ—Ž
π–Άπ—‚π—π—π—ˆπ—Žπ— 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖨'𝗆 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 π—‡π—ˆπ—π—π—‚π—‡π—€ 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅

𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 π—’π—ˆπ—Ž π–Ώπ—ˆπ—‹ π—’π—ˆπ—Žπ—‹ π—…π—ˆπ—π–Ύ 𝖺𝗇𝖽 π—Œπ—Žπ—‰π—‰π—ˆπ—‹π—
Thank you for short
π–₯π—ˆπ—‹ π—π—π—ˆπ—Œπ–Ύ encouragement and inspiring words from you
From bottom of my heart : thank you!

I will not be motivated to write again
Even if my works nor poems are so lame
I can still make a fire nor flame
I will not motivated to achieve my goals in writing

I wont believed in my talent
I might a quite with no talent
To slay them with my thoughts in poetry
That tell my present/past of history

Without you that reading this
I'm a nothing piece
Or found my place
Where I rejoice my little success

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